Chapter 408

Dragon King tower.

The continuous vibration came from the outside. All the bright stars had been dimmed, leaving only the deep darkness.

The silent black haired wizard just carried his hands and clenched his bright silver palm, which was full of cold sweat.

"It seems that he has broken through the last node and found that it is only a matter of time." the still calm grave keeper glanced around, and his "eyes" flashing gray and blue fire silently stared at the black haired Wizard:

"Lord Loren Turin, it's time."

The black haired wizard nodded, revealing a trace of determination in his heavy complexion, and gently exhaled.

"Next, in order to avoid accidents, I will first completely decompose my body, and then fully integrate my consciousness into niederhogg's basic part, and destroy the core used to maintain balance to ensure everything is safe."

The tomb keeper said faintly, took out a "rotten wood strip" similar to a magic wand from his only bones, gently stroked it twice, and then handed it to the black haired wizard.

In the next moment, Loren was very sure that the other party did show an emotion called "nostalgia".

"This is..."

"The 'wizard certificate' I got from my mentor a long time ago is just a souvenir. The Wizards of my time stopped using magic wands a long time ago."

The tomb keeper folded his hands and calmly looked at Loren: "I separated and preserved a part of my consciousness. Destroying it will completely erase me - under the chain relationship, the whole niederhogg will collapse."

"In this way, a great and shameful civilization can finally pull the curtain without losing dignity."

Loren did not comment, but solemnly put the "magic wand" in his arms.

"Lauren... No, I'd better call you a 'stranger', which seems to be a more appropriate name."

At the moment when Loren left, the ethereal voice behind him suddenly stopped him, and his tone became heavier than before:

"Your Excellency, a stranger from afar, I have one last thing to warn you."

Turning around, Lauren, with a slight frown, looked at him: "please speak."

"I have witnessed with my own eyes how a great thought and theory can have a far-reaching impact on the world; I have also personally experienced how serious the consequences of an irresponsible practice will be." the empty voice of the tomb keeper suddenly trembled:

"A decision that you think is right may eventually lead to unpredictable disasters!"

Lauren's expression was more confused: "sorry, but what are you going to say..."

"You come from a world whose civilization level is much higher than that of this era, stranger sir." the tomb keeper paused and said calmly, "even if you don't do it intentionally, it will have an extremely far-reaching impact on the world."

"My experience tells me - advanced, visionary, superior and reasonable... Sometimes, it may not be correct."

"We self righteous wizards have enabled the Dragon kingdom to defeat all enemies, build cities beyond imagination, and let everyone eat and wear warm. The dragon is also driven by us... And even made a perfect plan to unify the world."

"But in the end, we are just a group of self righteous' slave owners' who have mastered great power, and are regarded as mortal enemies by the 'slaves' of our blood."

"The mighty dragon kingdom is only a country that is extremely sad - we built her and destroyed her. I sincerely hope that your decision will not follow the same path as us."

"So... This is just a small suggestion. When you are ready to make some major decisions, please think at least once - will everything I have done make me regret all my life?"

Loren looked at the grave keeper's sincere "request" without saying a word. His heart was heavy. He didn't even know how to respond. He just replied at a loss:

"I will, I promise you, I will."

"Then I don't have any regrets, thank you." the grave keeper looked very peaceful, and there was even a trace of comfort in his ethereal voice:

"I can finally leave this secular world full of confusion and contradictions and meet my relatives and friends in the kingdom of the Holy Cross."

Stunned for a moment, Loren couldn't help but lift up the corners of his mouth and smile.

"Of course, I know that I don't exist after my consciousness dissipates, but..."

"This does not prevent a forever rational person from using white lies to make himself dream of never waking up when he is dying..."

The tomb keeper who opened slowly turned his body into gravel and floated in the air.

"Go all the way, wizard." Loren solemnly pressed his right hand on his chest and bowed slightly:

"May tonight... You get together with your family and friends!"

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"Loren --!"

The fragmented Dragon King tower continued to collapse, and the skeleton dragon on the dome chanted and opened its wings to leave the burning sea of fire.

Earth and rock burst, and the crumbling Dragon King tower continued to roar and collapse; Isaac and Lucian, who stared wide, trembled from head to foot.

"Boom --!!"

The roar of tremor, shocked Lucian's eyes widened;

The huge tower in the sea of fire turned into ruins!

Lord Loren

How, how could this happen?!

In an instant, the blood stained the silver gray eyes, and the thin figure suddenly got up and rushed to the sea of fire!

At the same moment, one hand pressed the gray pupil boy's shoulder.

In the fury, Lucian instinctively drew his sword and waved it behind him, with a sharp blade with a harsh scream!

"Relax, it's me."

A funny voice made the grey pupil boy suddenly stiff. He immediately stopped his sword and stopped in front of the man's neck behind him.

"I said... Are you going to kill me with a sword?" he sighed gently. The helpless black haired wizard tilted his mouth and glanced at the sword edge between his neck.

Lucian was completely stunned and looked at the intact Loren Turin in front of him!

"Lord Luo, Lord Loren... Shouldn't you be..." the stammering grey pupil boy subconsciously pointed to the sea of fire behind him: "how do you..."

He smiled and sighed. After pulling the corners of his mouth, Loren first removed the broken sword stuck around his neck: "it's a little complicated to explain, but... In a word, don't worry, I'm still alive."

"Besides... Lucian, I have a task for you."

In a moment, the grey pupil boy who recovered straightened his waist and looked serious: "please tell me!"

"I need you to take Isaac back immediately to the entrance to the high wall." shrugging his shoulders, the black haired wizard pointed to a guy who collapsed to the ground: "I just knocked him unconscious, so you may have to carry him some way."

"Listen clearly, the Dragon King City is about to collapse - so no matter what you hear, don't look back, otherwise when it's completely over, none of us can escape!"

"I see!"

Without hesitation, he carried the unconscious Isaac on his back. The stunned gray pupil suddenly looked up and suddenly remembered something: "wait, Lord Lauren, you..."

"I can't leave for the time being. One thing must be solved." helpless, the black haired wizard smiled: "you wait for me at the entrance of the high wall and be ready to escape at any time."

"Don't worry, I'll catch up with you."

Lucian stared at the dark haired wizard's face without saying a word more; Scarred, he limped away towards the colonnaded palace with Isaac fainting on his back.

Turning around silently, Lauren, who was expressionless, narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Well, now there's only one troublesome guy left..."

At the end of the line of sight, a very familiar figure came out of the burning sea of fire, but the staggering pace brought people a very solemn and heavy sense of oppression.

Francis.