Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

Meanwhile, the Tower of Shadows.

After a month of repairs, the Shadow Land, which was destroyed by the third-level spell, has regained some vitality.

The collapsed main tower was raised again with the help of magic, the surrounding houses that had been destroyed were repaired, and even the land that had been burned by the scorching flames was covered with new vegetation.

It's a pity that the thick dark cloud at the top of the tower has disappeared, there is no shadow, and the tower has lost its former majesty and style.

Many of the apprentices had already left, and the ones who stayed behind were all looking with frowning faces, avoiding the cultivation in the house.

At this moment, on the top floor of the Tower of Shadows, the sorcerer's room.

In front of the desk, the new witch master of the Tower of Shadows, Kassandra Witch, is feeding the owls raised in the cage with a basket of hairless gray mouse cubs.

The old witch's withered palms like chicken claws grabbed the reddish rat cub and threw it into the cage. The owl, which smelled the taste of delicious food, opened and closed its curved and pointed beak and swallowed a rat cub.

Witch Cassandra said leisurely: "Eat, eat, eat a little more, you can only eat meat when you get fat and roast it. You are old, but you can't chew bones."

"Dong dong dong!" At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Cassandra said without looking up: "Come in."

The door of the room was opened with a creak, and a wizard Edith in a crescent-colored robe appeared at the door.

According to the etiquette, he bowed his head and bowed: "Wizard Lord."

Cassandra waved his hand: "Okay, it's just the few of us, there's no need to talk about these pomp and stuff."

After a pause, she asked, "How is Blair?"

Edith said: "The injury has stabilized and there shouldn't be too many problems, but it will take at least several years for a full recovery."

Cassandra nodded: "It's just fine, a few years are a snap for wizards."

Edith sighed: "But it will take six hundred years to grow."

Cassandra looked up at him, and the old witch couldn't help laughing: "Hehehe,

I always thought that only those black mice were the ones who were so angry. When was it that even normal wizards couldn't keep their minds at bay? "

Edith did not deny: "Even weak human beings know the reason for the destruction of the country and the family."

Speaking of this, he was a little excited: "Lord Witch Master, do you know? It took us six hundred years to obtain the qualification of master, to hold the scepter, and to have 126 resource lands, Over 1,000 apprentices."

"And now, just because of your words, these things are handed away, you know? Just now, more than 60 apprentices have left the Shadow Land."

He let out a long sigh: "It took us six hundred years to build this place, but it probably won't take six months to destroy it, and it's all your words."

Cassandra said with a little joking tone: "This pot can't let my old woman carry it, the three-circle spell scroll that defeated the Tower of Shadows, the Ivory White Tower, the Lost School, and those, those... ten The alliance of several wizards..."

Edith interrupted: "We didn't lose at all."

He said indignantly: "There is only one third-ring spell scroll, and we still have stone puppets, treants, and guardian circles..."

"As far as the vulnerable bed bugs outside, as for their legions of mice, if you didn't do it your way, even if I led those apprentices alone, you could easily kill them and make them regret coming into this world."

Edith said coldly: "Let them know who is the king of darkness!"

Cassandra fell silent.

Edith's words, while rampant, are not pure exaggerations.

Dominating the dark sea of ​​trees for more than 600 years, the Tower of Shadows occupies at least half of the resources of the entire dark sea of ​​trees.

The powerful wizard organization created by so many huge resources is not only represented by more than 30 wizards, wizard formations, wizard tools, scrolls, potions...

Although it seemed that he suffered heavy losses under the attack of the coalition forces that day, in fact, he suffered a loss of unpreparedness and was caught off guard by the third-level spell.

But apart from this third-level spell, those coalition forces can no longer come up with any decent means of attack.

If you really want to continue fighting, it is no exaggeration to say that even if an apprentice is at the helm of this tower, you can fight back and forth with those coalition forces.

Even if it is not to say that it is to completely defeat the opponent, but it is still full of confidence to defend the shadow land of Edith.

And as long as they're undefeated, that's a win!

After all, it is impossible for a coalition of dozens or even dozens of wizard organizations to be monolithic. Once the infighting is inevitable for a long time, there are not a few grassroots waiting for the King of Diligence to make contributions in the dark sea of ​​trees.

But Cassandra surrendered at this time? Surrender?

He surrendered before he did his best, even the stone statue puppets and alchemy tools were sent out, and he gave up the 600-year foundation of the Tower of Shadows!

Edith raised his brows and asked inexplicably, "You should be able to say it now? What's the reason?"

"What is the reason for you to give up your dominion and put down your scepter?"

...

Soul Forest, somewhere.

The war that lasted for several hours finally came to an end. In the open space, five apprentices remained, namely Mithril Fortress and Searing Valley.

At this moment, the five apprentices were standing on the grass stained red with blood, their expressions excited and excited.

As if possessed by a demon, while kicking the corpse on the ground, he cursed and laughed like he was venting:

"Hahaha! Dog chops! Get up, a bunch of self-righteous things are just dogs in the Tower of Shadows. Now that they don't have their masters, what are they? They dare to be arrogant!"

"The bastards of the Dusk Mill, I have long been uncomfortable with you. If it weren't for the bastards in the Tower of Shadows, I would have led someone to destroy your junk!"

Dusk Mill, Mithril Fortress, and Searing Valley are all relatively close to each other, and they all had some friction with each other in the past, but the slightly stronger Dusk Mill has always been hated by the other two.

It was as if the grievances that had accumulated for many years had been released. At this moment, several apprentices were humiliating the corpses on the ground.

Heath, who was hiding in the dark, frowned as he watched this scene.

What can I say... kind of weird.

There used to be hatred between each other in the past, and now the order is collapsing and fighting each other, this should be a normal thing.

But Heath felt strange.

In fact, this kind of weird feeling didn't come from today. To be precise, it appeared on the day when the news of the destruction of the high-level group in the Tower of Shadows came back.

It's just that he was either thinking about fighting or escaping for his life before, and he didn't have time to think about it.

Now, from the perspective of a bystander, he feels more and more that the whole thing is a little weird, as if... as if...

"Hahaha, I didn't expect the little sheep to be angry too."

At this moment, suddenly, a gloomy laughter sounded.

Following this, three extremely powerful elemental fluctuations suddenly swept over.

Heath was taken aback and hurried into stealth.

Immediately, I saw two men and a woman walking in from the bushes next to them. They had strange appearances and wore completely dark cloaks.

At the moment of seeing these three people, including Heath, several people in the center of the venue changed their expressions.

A noun almost blurted out: "Dark Wizard!"