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866 The end of the sunset, the tower is alive(2/2)

The black lightning continuously tore toward the surroundings of the entire cylindrical space. The stream of light reflected on the surface of the light column gradually turned into reality due to the torn space, and appeared in the air like a tall tower.

The tower was so high that even the topmost spire reached into the sea of ​​clouds where the sun shone.

"Finally...finally done!"

A burst of wild laughter then echoed in the two overlapping cities, and at the same time, there was a figure of an old man in black robe standing on the top floor of the tower, holding a staff and spreading his arms, laughing: "

Finally... the Tower of Tyran has reappeared!"

"...They actually moved the Tyran Tower to the real world." Christine, who floated forward two positions, exclaimed: "How is this possible?"

"nothing is impossible."

Knocking his staff hard on the charred black ground at his feet, the old man looking down at the City in the Sky laughed loudly towards where Christine and Duan Qing were: "Thanks to that adventurer who came to the door.

Weavers of Destiny, we were able to use the power of sacrifice to open such a powerful gate to the void... Oh, you even summoned the City in the Sky! It was simply a great gift to our door!"

"As the Speaker of the Magic Council, I have to say thank you on behalf of the Magic Empire." He smiled and performed the etiquette of an ancient magician, then raised his staff and pointed forward: "Now..."

"It's time to return the gift."

The thick black aura gushed out from all around the ferocious tower along with his movements, and finally turned into countless tiny black dots that were gradually enlarging. In front of Duan Qing, those black dots gradually turned into human figures or beasts.
Chapter completed!
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