Extraordinary Puppet Master

The wizard tower is completely black, with complex magic circles carved on its surface.

After Karin entered the interior, he saw an empty space in front of him. Except for a spring-like energy pool, the rest of the place was empty.

There are no other areas divided into the wizard tower, just a large single room.

There was no furniture or alchemy tools. Not only that, there were no attack, defense, or warning formations.

In addition to the most basic energy pool, the entire wizard tower can only meet the requirements of the [Enlightenment] ceremony by sparing everything else.

Even so, it took Carlin's resources worth 210,000 gold pounds to build.

If the most basic attack and defense arrays and enough energy crystals are added, professional level extraordinary people will not dare to fight hard and can only be beaten by the powerful firepower and run away.

After Carlin entered the wizard tower, he continued to arrange it.

Three hours later, a pure white small altar was built from scratch by Karin. In the center, the Malan crystal was lying quietly on the altar.

The [Enlightenment] ceremony does not require much space, but the resource consumption is several times that of [Invisible Embrace].

Not to mention the 59 tons of black light stone and other materials, but the Malan crystal is even more priceless.

Now that Carlin had arranged everything in place, he exited the wizard tower, replaced by the witch standing in front of the altar.

Whether it was [Invisible Embrace] or [Enlightenment], Kalin did not intend to accept Si Chen's power as a recipient.

Just let the secret puppet be the recipient, and he will receive indirect feedback. This will create a layer of separation, and the risk will be reduced a lot.

Coupled with the [Throne Difference Engine] sorting out spirituality, the risk is reduced again, otherwise he would not choose to arrange a condolence ceremony if he were killed.

The miko stood in front of the altar and began to recite a prayer in condolences to the White Tower.

"The sun of death exudes coldness. The tower is born from the body of that being. The sun is swallowed by the tower, and the world has four seasons again."

While the witch was reciting condolence prayers, a fierce battle was breaking out in Isaac's manor.

One after another pure white crows, led by nine men in black robes, poured into the town from all directions.

When the white crow flew by, it shot out crow feathers with the aura of death. The dense crow feathers stabbed a dozen extraordinary beings who were caught off guard into sieves.

Hundreds of ordinary people were also affected, and they fell to the ground and died after being hit by Crow Feather.

The strange thing is that these corpses that fell to the ground immediately stood up and became resurrected undead. They exuded the breath of death and were controlled to attack others.

The group of black-robed people who controlled the crow chanted incantations, and together they formed a cursed field that enveloped a large number of people in the town.

For a time, all the extraordinary people in the town felt that their bodies were much weaker, and their strength was at most 80%.

But they reacted immediately.

"It's the cultist of Touch of Nothingness!"

Without saying a word, everyone picked up the guy and got on it. It happened that a mentor-level tombkeeper who was also wearing a black robe and was located in the Isaac Manor saw the group of white crows. His indifferent eyes showed a rare hint of anger.

"It's this group of undead wizards who exude rancid odor again!"

Although the Gravekeepers and Touch of Nothingness are both proficient in the power of death, the former only pursues the balance between life and death, while the latter are a group of necromancers who play with other people's souls and corpses.

Ripples that also carried the aura of death spread rapidly from the mentor-level tombkeeper's body.

When the white crows were swept by circles of death ripples, the cold spirituality of death returned to silence and turned into cold ice. The luster representing life in the pupils disappeared and fell downwards. The corpses soon turned into a ball of white. of dust.

More than a hundred newly resurrected undead on the ground fell in pieces like wheat, and the cursed domain of the necromancer was also suppressed by the ripples of death and continued to shrink.

In one fell swoop, many extraordinary beings who were in danger were out of danger and quickly retreated behind him.

The tutor-level tombkeeper looked at the group of cultists in Touch of Nothingness opposite. Just when he was about to say something, the witch in the underground cave also finished reciting the last prayer.

".The extinguished flames and endless filth caused the tower to collapse, the light of His wisdom turned into a brilliant morning light, and His body turned into a novel writer.

Please give me extraordinary wisdom from the collapsed tower! "

Suddenly the day disappeared in the sky, and countless rays of light emerged out of thin air to form a pattern.

In the bright morning light, there is a writer leaning on the desk, seemingly writing furiously.

In an instant, the expressions of everyone on both sides changed drastically, and they all thought that this was a ceremony arranged by the other party.

"Chen Xi, novel writer?"

The mentor-level tombkeeper, whose expression changed drastically, looked at the leading man in black robes with vigilance and said, "Anderson, what on earth are you doing?"

The necromancer named Anderson was stunned for a moment when he was asked, but he immediately reacted after seeing the vigilant eyes on the other side.

"Haha, guess what."

After Anderson finished speaking, he retreated with the other eight professional level necromancers without hesitation.

Someone here secretly arranged a ceremony involving Si Chen. An accident might occur, so he chose to retreat directly.

The extraordinary people in the town just watched the group of cultists retreat with vigilance and did not pursue them.

After the other party's figure disappeared, he looked at the sky in confusion.

In the sky, the novelist and the patterns of the morning light merged into a majestic white tower.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned again.

"Unknown Si Chen? This is a condolence ceremony!"

Ever since Carlin launched a condolence ceremony in Wayne City, the condolence ceremony, which was originally an unpopular knowledge, suddenly became the content of the daily chats of extraordinary people in the Old World and was no longer an unpopular topic.

After that time, many people learned that there had been several Sichens in history who had disappeared forever, and that the rituals directed to them could be initiated through condolences.

Now among the group of extraordinary people in the town, some people quickly recognized that this was a condolence ceremony.

At this time, a professional-level transcendent suddenly said loudly: "I remember that more than a month ago, someone seemed to have arranged a ceremony for the new moon to appear during the day. Isn't it also a condolence ceremony?"

The crowd became lively after hearing what he said, and the more others thought about it, the more they thought it was possible.

At this moment, a pure white beam shot out from the top of the pure white tower in the direction of the Ormu Mountains.

Everyone was stunned again and looked at the Ormu Mountains next to the town. The mentor-level tombkeeper was thoughtful after seeing this.

‘It seems like it should be a ceremony to ask Si Chen to give him strength. ’

The light beam penetrated through the layers of barriers, entered the inside of the wizard tower, and shone on the witch who had just swallowed the magic potion and professional level crystal.

In an instant, a pure light bloomed in Carlin's mind, and he felt one inspiration after another burst out. Many of the things he had accumulated in his daily practice and alchemy seemed to him so simple and easy to understand.

At this moment, his brain was like an old server suddenly replaced by a sci-fi quantum computer. The difference was difficult to express in words.

While Karin asked the witch to digest the power of the pure white tower, his brain was buzzing, and the [Throne Difference Engine] in the virtual kingdom of God was operating at its maximum power.

Taking advantage of the overwhelming wisdom of the [Enlightenment] ceremony, he wanted to solve as many problems as possible that he had accumulated in daily life.