Eternals of the Wizarding World

"Hoo hoo!"

Moss stood on the high pile of corpses, wiped off the blood on his face, and wanted to continue fighting, but found that the power of blood in his body was almost exhausted, even to the point of burning blood.

He looked around, at this time the Bloodline Tower had been completely suppressed, and the failure was only a matter of time, only one-third of the original thousands of people were left at this time, and among those who died were his friends and his former teacher...

He recalled all the things he used to do. He was discovered to have the talent of a warlock in a small city. He first studied in a Warlock Academy under the Tower of Blood, and through his own efforts, he became a one-ring wizard and joined the Tower of Blood. .

He had it all, and he enjoyed it all, but today, everything will change.

"It's time to end!"

At this time, a few more Hessota warlocks with one ring noticed him and came towards him.

"Hahaha, there is still a one-ring wizard with exhausted blood!"

"I will cut off his head."

The warlocks were unscrupulous, Moss gritted his teeth, even if he died, he couldn't let these bastards go so smoothly.

boom! !

The warlock started, and the three of them rushed towards Moss. Moss gritted his teeth, let out a roar, and rushed forward, but before taking a few steps, he saw a hurricane coming, and the people in front of him were instantly torn into pieces. Flesh and blood splattered on his face.

"This is?"

Moss stood still, wiped off the fresh blood on his face, and looked up. In the originally calm sky, two figures appeared at some point.

They stood in mid-air, exuding a powerful aura. The three people who died just now were killed by one of them casually. As for the face of this person, it was actually Vivica.

"Tower Master!"

Moss' eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, and he also noticed that there was an undead beside the tower master.

Not only him, but others also noticed Vivica's return, and everyone stopped in tacit understanding, looking at the sky and the two three rings in the sky.

No one thought that it was Vivica who came back.

What about Rocks?

The two are fighting for life and death, and it is also the final decisive battle. It is absolutely impossible for Lockes to let Vivica go, so it seems that there is only another unreliable explanation.

Did Rocks fail?

Everyone in the Bloodline Tower couldn't believe their guesses, while everyone in the Hesso Tower felt something was wrong, and there was a third ring beside Vivica, which made everyone feel uneasy.

In the sky, Vivica looked down, feeling a pang of pain in her heart, especially when she saw the few warlocks left. The Tower Master handed over the Bloodline Tower to her, but now it looks like this.

But fortunately, the teacher helped him, otherwise she would really be dead and unable to face the dead Natasha.

Taking a deep breath, Vivica's eyes gradually became firmer, and then said loudly:

"Rox is dead!!"

The sound spread across the entire battlefield quickly through the wind element, and entered everyone's ears. When they heard this sentence, everyone was stunned, and even someone's witch weapon fell inadvertently, making a crisp sound.

"died?"

Moss' eyes widened. Lockes is dead. He actually died. How is this possible?

Listening to Vivica talking about something like a dream, although he has absolute trust in the tower owner, is it really possible to do this kind of thing?

Rocks is a strong player in the middle stage of the third ring!

"My lord is dead? It's fake."

"How can this be."

"I don't believe it. My lord is invincible. How could he die at the hands of Vivica, who has just been promoted to the third ring? What he said is definitely a lie?"

The people in the Bloodline Tower still doubt it, let alone the Hesso Tower side. In their hearts, Lockes can beat Vivica, so how could he die so easily.

But when they looked at the confident Vivica and the strange Sanhuan beside her, they felt a little unconfident.

"No, he may have lied to us, how could the Lord be killed by him!"

"That's right, absolutely impossible!!"

At this time, someone shouted loudly that they were Lockes' cronies, all blushing, trying to expose Vivica as a liar.

"Nicholas!" Vivica in the sky just calmly looked at Nicholas at the side.

"Okay, Miss Vivica!" Nicholas changed his name, and then he moved mentally. In the sky, a gray screen appeared, and a picture appeared.

It was the picture of Rocks being killed.

Everyone looked at this scene, and looked at Lockes who had been turned into nothingness under countless attacks, and they were all silent. In that kind of attack, even adults cannot survive.

As for who made the shot, it doesn't matter anymore.

"This is the loss?"

A Hessota warlock at the limit of the second ring looked at the scene of the sky. This kind of memory-like picture is difficult to imitate, and it is meaningless, so Vivica did not lie to them, Lord Lockes is really dead.

He didn't understand how it could become like this.

Obviously they are going to win soon, just a little bit...

But if Lockes dies, even if Lord Mosen returns and there is another third ring beside Vivica at this time, it will be difficult to change the ending, they failed!

'This shouldn't be our end'

He bit his lip, still unable to accept the reality.

"I surrender!"

Hesso Tower is a big force, and it is impossible for everyone to be loyal to Rocks. Some people quickly recognized the reality, and a one-ring wizard took the lead in laying down their weapons. .

The small sound was like thunder on the ground, waking up everyone, and then one by one Hessota warlocks gave up resistance and announced their surrender.

Even Lockes' former confidantes showed bitter smiles one after another, and then put down their weapons.

Resistance is pointless.

"Failed!"

Although they all surrendered, everyone also had a doubt in their hearts, who killed Kratos, and the last attack was obviously not Vivica or the undead, but another person.

"Your Excellency chose the wrong target!"

The wizard with the limit of the second ring was also roughly subdued by a few first rings. He only glanced at the sky, and then was covered with a sack, which not only blocked his sight, but also his supposedly bright future.

Who knows.

Behind the Bloodline Tower, there are other more powerful warlocks.

Hidden so deep!

They failed!

...

the next day.

The news of the defeat of the Hesso Tower and the victory of the Bloodline Tower spread throughout the two spheres of influence, and spread further with the help of some people.

Knowing this news, many forces are also dumbfounded.

The strength of Rocks in Hessota is obvious to all, and Vivica is only an early stage of the third ring, so how could he kill him, but with the shattering of the soul lamp of Rocks in Hessota, it also proved this matter, everyone I can only admit it.

And to everyone's bewilderment, Lockes was not the only one who died, and then the news spread that Mo Sen was also dead, and the two third rings of Hesso Tower were actually dead!

This made many people look at each other in blank dismay, and became even more afraid of the Tower of Blood.

And watching the Bloodline Tower devour the cake left by Hessota, no one dared to do it, not only the Bloodline Tower's backhand, but also the three-ringed undead named Nicholas.

The existence of the two third rings made many scholars choose to sit on the wall.

Of course, some people got more hidden information. For example, Lockes might not have been killed by Vivica, but someone else, the person standing behind the Bloodline Tower.

In this way, everyone watched the Bloodline Tower quickly take back the area it once occupied, and rapidly expanded to the Hesso Tower area, and everything changed rapidly.

In this change, various forces have different ideas.

...

In a wizard tower.

Many warlocks were sitting together, the room was only a dim candle, the atmosphere was solemn, everyone lowered their heads, and no one was the first to speak.

They were the ones who ridiculed the White Tower for not breaking away from the Bloodline Tower and took the lead in joining the Black Tower.

How happy they were at the time, how painful and regretful they are now.

"Alex, you are all to blame for this, otherwise how could we escape from the Bloodline Tower." Suddenly, an old woman with a wrinkled face spoke, looking resentfully at the black-robed warlock at the front of the table.

"Sophie, you were very supportive back then. What's the matter? Now the situation has changed, and you're starting to blame me?" The black-robed warlock slammed the table, stood up, and looked at the woman.

"You, everything is to blame!" The woman trembled.

"Hmph." The black-robed wizard didn't speak, but looked at the others, and said directly: "At the beginning, it was a joint decision. Now that this happened, I can't blame it on my head. The most urgent thing now is to discuss it." What should we do next?"

He looked at everyone, except for the woman who looked resentful, everyone else lowered their heads and remained silent.

"Hey, we have no chance!" After a while, a middle-aged warlock sighed and said with pain on his face.

They were the first to betray the Tower of Bloodline, how could the Tower of Bloodline forgive them.

"That's right, there's no hope!"

"Hey, we mocked the White Tower back then, but now I think we look like fools!" A warlock also laughed at himself, but the regret in his tone couldn't be concealed.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the whole room became more dignified, and everyone just sighed.

It's all over!

It was they who screwed up everything, no one else to blame.

"Forget it, the meeting is meaningless. Let's hope for good luck." The black-robed warlock shook his head, looking at these people, he probably couldn't think of anything to do.

In fact, this meeting was nothing more than a glimmer of hope in everyone's hearts.

But obviously there is no other choice at this time, they can only choose to surrender completely, the power will definitely not be preserved, and even their lives may not be able to be preserved.

The others nodded after listening, and then left one by one.

The black-robed warlock extinguished the candle and walked out.

for a while.

The wizard's tower was once again plunged into darkness.