Eternals of the Wizarding World

Wizard Tower.

Eli looked at the fate dice in front of him and smiled.

The appearance is similar to normal dice, all six-sided, but the color is dark gold all over, and the dots are eye-catching golden, very beautiful.

For this dice, he invested almost tens of thousands of magic stones in materials alone, but fortunately, it was all worth it. With this, some things might not need to waste so much effort.

"Let's experiment."

Eli thought for a while, pondered, and turned his eyes to the street outside the window.

"Within five minutes, more than five first-ring wizards will pass by here!"

This is just a random thought.

At the same time, a complex witchcraft model began to rotate in Eli's mind. The structure of this witchcraft model was different from that of ordinary witchcraft models. It was like a ring within a ring, and a mysterious atmosphere spread.

There is still a price to be paid. Eli felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly draining at this time. In the blink of an eye, almost thirty years had passed. Eli also threw the dice in his hand.

The dice are spinning in the air, and the vitality is rapidly draining.

After three seconds, the dice stopped rolling and a six was displayed.

"Six? It's not very likely." Eli put away the dice.

The street in front of me is a remote area. Generally speaking, even a ring of warlocks rarely pass by. This is even more so at present. Five minutes is almost impossible according to normal logic.

He wanted to see how many people would pass by.

A minute passed in the blink of an eye.

not even one.

Two minutes, still nothing.

three minutes.

No.

Four minutes no.

As time passed, Eli frowned, a little skeptical about his life. Could it be that there was something wrong with his prediction? He spent almost fifty years of his life force!

Four minutes and thirty seconds, forty seconds, fifty seconds.

As time passed by, Eli frowned, the situation was different from what he believed.

Suddenly there was a noise, and Eli turned his head to look. Outside the wizard tower, at the end of the intersection not far away, a dozen first-ring warlocks were fully armed and ran towards the outside, passing through here in the blink of an eye.

Eli looked at the time again, four minutes and fifty-eight seconds.

No mistake, Eli gave a relaxed smile.

But with so many first-ring wizards going out in such a hurry, something must have happened.

...

that day.

Eli got the news that the war had entered a new peak period, so the White Tower also sent a large number of warlocks, which is normal.

Eli was not nervous either. He was dealing with resource allocation as usual, and during the rest time he went to various places in the camp to test the accuracy of the dice of fate.

Especially in the casino, holding the dice of fate made Eli almost win every battle, which made him confirm that the dice are really useful, of course, regardless of the lifespan that has been consumed for thousands of years.

Pretty good witchcraft, but a bit useless.

...

In the blink of an eye, two months passed again.

The war between the two forces seems to be slowing down, as if the war is about to end.

Most of the warlocks in the White Tower also slowly began to return to the White Tower, recovering, licking their wounds, and the Ten Thousand Blood Alliance was similar, leaving the battlefield and returning to the forces.

Eli is responsible for the allocation of resources, and he is also very puzzled about some things during this process.

Because the deployment of resources allowed him to learn a lot of frontline news, according to what they said, it seemed that after the recent dispute ended, the top management of the Ten Thousand Blood Alliance never showed up again, as if they were hiding.

What's more, even though the Ten Thousand Blood Alliance is stronger than them, they ended the war so hastily. Eli originally thought that it might take more than ten years, but it ended in two years.

He didn't take it to heart either, and started working normally.

...

A month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Rose watched the last batch of supplies being transported back to the White Tower and smiled.

The war is finally over.

He turned his head to look outside the White Tower. The dark forest was as quiet as usual. He turned his head to go inside when suddenly there was a loud noise.

In the forest, suddenly seven or eight venom flying dragons flew out, and they carried nearly a dozen second-ring warlocks on them. What surprised him was that there were black shadows in the forest, as if there were still a large number of them. Warlock.

Rose's eyes widened, but he hid immediately, and glanced slightly at the top of the Venom Wyvern.

"That's Pablo!"

As a member of the White Tower, he is naturally no stranger to the main characters of the Ten Thousand Blood Alliance, and the others are all Warlocks of the second and first rings of the Ten Thousand Bloods, and there are a few warlocks he has never seen before.

"It's over, how did they get here!" Rose was completely stunned.

This is the center of the White Tower, how did they come here without anyone noticing.

But the next second he realized another problem, so many people, how could they resist.

"What's going on!" Ross was a little desperate, seeing the flying venom dragon, he immediately sent a message to Eli.

...

the other side.

Eli was doing experiments in the secret realm when he suddenly received a message from Ross.

"People from the White Tower have infiltrated here, all the second and first rings have been dispatched, and there are also a large number of apprentices."

Eli:? ? ?

Depend on!

what's the situation.

Eli was stunned for a few seconds, it was too sudden, but he immediately realized something, if it was true, then what to do.

"Run!" Eli left the secret realm in an instant and packed his things.

It's so dangerous, he must get out of here quickly.

As for the White Tower, what does it have to do with him?

"Forget it, let's not clean up." Realizing that the danger is coming, Eli still feels like abandoning everything.

But as soon as he walked out of the room and looked out through the window, what he saw made him numb.

Under the setting sun, a huge energy shield has enveloped the area within a few kilometers of the White Tower, and there is no time to escape.

"Damn it!" Eli gritted his teeth.

It seems that the Ten Thousand Blood Alliance is fully prepared this time, they can't run anymore, do they want to fight?

But with so many warlocks, can he beat them?

Eli frowned. It had been too long since he had fought at the same level. He no longer knew how strong his combat power was, so he took out the dice.

"What is the probability that I can beat all the warlocks that come?"

Eli throws the dice, and life runs out quickly.

After a few seconds, Eli fell silent.

Looking at Liu in front of him, he gasped.

"Am I so strong?" Eli looked strange.

Isn't it the limit of a second-level warlock plus a second-level wizard, there are probably tens of thousands of skeletons in the secret realm, hundreds of one-time explosive items, and dozens of defensive wizards, which are indeed different from normal wizards.

But... is that enough?

Eli stroked his chin, looking thoughtful.

It seems that, after holding on for so long, I almost forget that I am actually very strong.

"Hey, let's fight." Eli said.

He strode out of the secret place.

Today, he wants to appear in front of people.

...

The once tall wizard tower has collapsed, and the bustling commercial street has been destroyed.

A large number of Ten Thousand Blood Warlocks wantonly destroyed everything in sight, and the White Tower Warlocks were too sudden to even organize a normal counterattack, let alone not all the Warlocks were there.

too suddenly.

Everything was too sudden for the White Tower, and no one expected such a thing to happen.

"Herman, get out!"

At this time, a warlock directly tore up a one-ring warlock, and then shouted towards the surroundings.

Solace showed a ferocious smile. Sixty years later, he finally arrived inside the White Tower. While the others were fighting the main force, he came out ahead of schedule to find Herman.

"Do you know where Herman's place is?" He grabbed an apprentice sorcerer and said with a grim expression.

"Ah...in that direction." The apprentice who was caught was in pain, at this time one of his arms had disappeared.

"Over there, thank you," Solace nodded, and then directly tore the man in half.

Then frantically flew in that direction.

Today is the time for the destruction of the White Tower.

It was also the day he killed the enemy who killed his grandson.

"Herman!"

During the rapid movement, Solace was like a mad dog about to die of old age.