The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The skeletal clone had naturally reached Level 7 as well, but it hadn't yet comprehended 30% of the Law of Death. However, it could be considered an entry-level understanding. The Wizard Tower had only been completed in the last two days, and he hadn't expected it to come in handy so soon.

As long as he studied the Wizard Tower for a period of time, he could also elevate the clone to a true Level 7, which would greatly enhance his strength.

The Turin Bone Tower was an existence even more powerful than the Tower of Babel in the Prime Material Plane. After reaching Level 7, it could unleash the Turin Bone Fire, which could corrode bones and souls to a great extent. Below Level 6, there was almost no ability to resist.

Only laws could contend with laws. A slightly stronger law could directly crush anything below the level of law.

This bone tower was mainly evil, with an extremely strong aura of death. Just taking it out gave off the feeling of a black wizard. Dorale didn't want to use it directly, but his main body was occupied, so he could only send the clone.

The Evil Spirit Mountain Range possessed a large number of Level 6 and above demonic beasts, and even powerful creature groups like ogres. Dorale suspected that the Nightmare Ancestor not only attacked their side but would probably also attack the Nightmare Forest, Mount Mingyang, and others. On the matter of dealing with nightmares, the high-level figures of the entire West Ring Continent were basically in agreement.

Thinking of this matter, Dorale felt a chill in his heart. To destroy the Nightmare Ancestor, he would have to first destroy his dream world, which was the foundation of his survival. The dream world existed within the consciousness of any intelligent creature under his control.

In other words, unless the lives of the entire Northwest were extinguished, it would be impossible to destroy the Nightmare Ancestor.

It was the same hundreds of years ago. The major forces of the West Ring Continent plowed through the Northwest, causing widespread destruction and bloodshed. He didn't expect that only a few hundred years later, it would happen again.

Dorale deeply felt sorrow for the people of the Northwest countries. Encountering such a great demon who regarded human life as worthless, they must feel incredibly desperate.

However, being controlled in a dream, they wouldn't feel pain. They wouldn't even have their own consciousness, so they wouldn't feel any suffering. But such a fate sounded even more tragic.

Dorale suspected that the Glorious Empire, the Northern Kingdom, and the Nightmare Forest would first eliminate the ground forces of the Northwest countries before those Level 8 and Level 9 experts would take action. This time, it might also be an opportunity for several races to display their strength.

While flying, he thought about these things. He quickly arrived at the territory of Wasenburg. Looking northwest from here, the distant Evil Spirit Mountain Range was majestic and vast, stretching for thousands of miles, completely blocking the Glorious Empire's path to the north.

Looking at the Northern Plains Mountain Range, it was at most a small mountain range extending from the Evil Spirit Mountain Range.

On the outer edge of the Evil Spirit Mountain Range, a large expanse of plains could now be seen with thousands upon thousands of lights and fires. The fires were initiated from both sides, as magical beasts and humans slaughtered each other on the wasteland.

In the sky, hundreds of flying units collided and slaughtered each other. Many wizards controlled wizard towers, fiercely releasing wizardry against the magical beasts, tit for tat. Almost every second, someone was leaving.

Seeing this, Dorale immediately sent messages to all parties.

In the battlefield, Odolen drove a Level 7 Wizard Tower, releasing two beams of light that sent the giant beast in the sky flying backward. He himself was struck by a magical beast from the side, sending even the Wizard Tower flying to another place.

Just then, he heard the message. While flying backward, he glanced sideways in the direction Dorale was coming from.

A bone-white Wizard Tower emitting a dark, deathly, and terrifying aura emerged from the void. The Wizard Tower was very tall, with a full eighteen stories. The entire Wizard Tower seemed to be made of the bones of various creatures, making it look very eerie.

Is this Dorale's new Wizard Tower? This guy is really rich, with no place to spend his money. These bones must cost a lot of money, right?

He immediately released a message outward, "Dorale is here, using a Death Clone. That Wizard Tower that looks like it belongs to a black wizard is him. Don't attack the wrong person."

He was now the one in charge of the Glorious Wizard Alliance. There were also several Level 6 wizards. When he heard that a Level 7 magical beast had come down from the Evil Spirit Mountain Range, he was stunned and immediately contacted Dorale.

This guy was still reliable. After advancing to Level 7, he secretly refined such a powerful weapon?

As soon as the Turin Bone Tower appeared, the powerful death and dark aura it emitted seemed to intimidate most of the magical beasts. Many magical beasts looked towards it with fear.

In the sky, the Level 7 magical beast entangled with Odolen was a strange magical beast similar to an ogre, but with two fleshy wings and a head like an elephant's head. It held a giant hammer in its hand. Its scientific name was Giant Spirit Elephant, with infinite strength. Under normal circumstances, it would grasp a law, and it would belong to the power system. Its strength was very great. It was the one who knocked Odolen's Wizard Tower flying with a single blow.

When the Giant Spirit Elephant saw Dorale coming, it immediately roared angrily, abandoned Odolen, who had already flown to the side, and met Dorale head-on. In its opinion, Dorale's threat was greater.

Dorale's arrival also had a great impact on the Glorious Wizard Alliance's team. Those Level 5 and Level 6 wizards were struggling to cope with the many small magical beasts below. The pressure was already great, and Odolen being knocked out startled them.

But Dorale's arrival brought them a shot in the arm. This was a real Level 7, not a Level 6 expert like Odolen who was driving a Level 7 Wizard Tower.

Moreover, Dorale had a Wizard Tower. Although they didn't seem to have seen this new Wizard Tower, everyone couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts when they felt the terrifying dark aura and death aura on it.

So dark and terrifying, is this still a white wizard?

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Dorale drove the Turin Bone Tower, flying over unhurriedly. He also glanced at the battlefield, and it seemed that the situation was not optimistic. The main force of the Northwest was not here. Only half a legion was defending the Evil Spirit Mountain Range, and the deterrent power to the low-end forces was not enough. Moreover, the main forces of the Glorious Wizard Alliance and the Imperial Mage Corps had gone to the Northwest Fortress. The highest-end force that came was actually a few Level 6 wizards. Odolen was driving a Level 7 Wizard Tower, but he didn't know whose it was. Another Level 6 Wizard Tower that he had never seen before was also driving a Level 7 Wizard Tower. The two of them joined forces to fight the Giant Spirit Elephant.

Although the Level 7 Wizard Tower was powerful, only half of its power could be exerted when driven by a Level 6, so they could only hold it back, but not kill it.

With Dorale's arrival, they could be freed up, and they could go and kill those Level 6s who had been incited by the Giant Spirit Elephant.

This place was already very close to the human territory. Cities could be seen in the distance. It was unimaginable if the Giant Spirit Elephant really attacked.

Dorale stood on the Wizard Tower, his figure upright and straight. The black aura on his body echoed the aura of the Wizard Tower, forming a whole. Behind him, a huge black Grim Reaper slowly emerged, its height of several hundred meters enough to be comparable to the Giant Spirit Elephant. In his hand, black energy gradually缠绕, slowly forming the shape of a black scythe.

Did you think Dorale wanted to use meditation to attack the enemy? Actually, it wasn't. After he condensed the illusion, he merged it with the power of the Turin Bone Tower. He didn't attack, but used the power of the Turin Bone Tower. The black dark aura, the green soul aura, and the gray death aura at his feet intertwined with each other, quickly condensing a stream of dung-yellow flame aura.