Chapter 800: Changing Homes, Sneak Attack

After destroying the enemy's defense, the four ninth-level elves each activated their own protective magic and entered the tower cautiously.

As for the natural legions that had fallen to the ground before, they had gradually dried up and turned into dust.

The terrifying things that even the ninth-level strongmen dared not observe, even if their power was just a slight aftermath, were not something that these beings below the ninth level could withstand.

"What just happened?"

In the distance of the battlefield, Landon looked at the battlefield that had completely fallen silent, and was still a little frightened.

When the shadow of the strange dark green giant tree was about to appear, the Dark Crow urgently blocked Landon's perception to avoid further observation.

Landon also knew that the Dark Crow was protecting him, and cooperated with the Dark Crow's actions.

"That is the 'great existence', He is reviving."

When mentioning this, the Dark Crow's tone at this time was filled with an indescribable sense of complexity.

"If my memory has not been tampered with, then the one just now is probably the [World Tree], one of the great beings."

"Great being?"

Lanton opened his mouth wide when he heard this. What kind of incredible existence is it that can be crowned with the word "great" by Lord Dark Raven, who is at the limit of the ninth level.

"Don't speculate on the world with your pitiful insights, boy Landon. The ninth level is far from the pinnacle of this world!

They are living gods. Before the emergence of human civilization, even before the emergence of intelligent life in this world, the great beings have already descended from the underworld and imposed their will on this world."

Dark Raven said in a gloomy tone.

"However, you don't need to know too much about them now. It is very dangerous to touch too deep taboo knowledge when you are not strong enough.

There is no need to have some meaningless worries. Their existence is too far away from you, just like ants cannot understand the existence of Silver Moon.

Okay, when you are ready to sneak into the tower, call me and I will lend you my power. Remember, you only have half a magic hour, and this is the best state. If you overuse this power, the time will be shortened accordingly."

Speaking, the Dark Crow fell silent again, as if preparing to lend power to Landon.

"I know, Lord Dark Crow."

Nodding seriously, Landon lurked patiently again, waiting for the opportunity to enter.

According to his previous plan with Lord Dark Crow, when he thinks the time is right, he can let the Dark Crow use his body to temporarily restore the power of the old ninth level, so that he can intervene in the battle between the ninth levels.

Of course, since his body is still very weak compared to the ninth level, this kind of power borrowing is also very limited.

Therefore, he must carefully grasp the timing of using this power.

"... Lord Dark Raven, they have been in there for a little too long, right? Is there something wrong?"

After waiting outside for a long time, Landon gradually realized that something was wrong.

In the original assessment, according to the difference in combat power between the two sides, the elves of the ninth level would enter the tower within no more than half a magic hour before the final result would appear.

But now, nearly a magic hour has passed, and the tower in the distance has always been in a dead silence, without any magic fluctuations. The several elves of the ninth level who entered before were like a stone sinking into the sea without any movement.

"It's really strange. I can't see any magic reaction, and there are no signs of regular fluctuations."

Dark Raven also found something unusual.

"What do you want to do, Landon? I'm afraid there are changes that we don't know about."

"... Let's go in!"

After hesitating for a moment, Landon made up his mind.

"The elves and we are allies now. If they encounter a trap and suffer heavy losses, when the parliament is free, we will be in big trouble."

"It's up to you."

Seeing that Landon had made up his mind, Dark Crow said nothing more and just silently lent him his power.

Passing through the battlefield flowing with silver metal and sawdust, Landon carefully lurked into the metal tower that originally emitted huge magic fluctuations but has now completely turned into an ordinary building.

The scene inside the tower is still the same as when he saw it last time, with a long silver-white cold metal corridor and a metal gate with a tight seam on the wall. The only difference is that all the protective arrays have stopped working.

What made him feel most strange was that the several ninth-level elves who had entered before did not leave any traces here at all.

Landon couldn't figure out what caused this situation to happen. He could only speed up again with full vigilance and rush to the core server room of the sub-body of the Seer-level construct spirit [Heinz] that he saw last time.

Soon, he saw the familiar tall metal gate again.

Although there was no construct to open the door for him this time, after losing the magic protection, Landon easily controlled the gate to open with magic.

However, what Landon saw behind the door was not the huge starlight neural network, but an empty silver-white hall, and all the original furnishings had completely disappeared.

"Strange, disappeared... Was it taken away directly by the elves?"

Looking at the empty and vast hall, Landon scratched his head and muttered to himself in some confusion.

"Unfortunately, those elves alone may not be able to do that."

But at this moment, an unknown voice suddenly came from the void, answering Landon's question.

"Who?!"

Hearing this voice, Landon shuddered, instinctively took a defensive posture, and looked at the source of the voice with a vigilant look.

"A distinguished guest has arrived. As the host of this place, I should personally come out to receive him."

Under Landon's nervous eyes, the shadow of the Federal Speaker, who was dressed in a black and gold noble dress, with brown hair and black eyes, silently floated in the air in the center of the hall and smiled at Landon.

"Welcome to my plane, Landon, the strength you show now really gave me a big surprise."

"Loran XV? You didn't really fall into a deep sleep?!"

Seeing the true face of the figure, Landon opened his mouth in surprise.

"You said my 'body'? It is indeed in a deep sleep."

When it comes to this, the Speaker spread his hands indifferently.

"But, thanks to this unexpected sleep, I suddenly figured out some very important things. As a ninth-level limit, why should my will be bound by this fragile body?"

"Sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about, Your Majesty the Speaker."

Frowning, Landon slowly took a step back and prepared to retreat temporarily.

"Don't you understand? It doesn't matter if you don't understand, then let's change to a more intuitive topic."

Showing a mysterious smile, the Speaker waved his hand, and several hazy pictures suddenly appeared in the air.

Several men and women bound by heavy magic-forbidden shackles were looking blankly at the direction of the suddenly emerging pictures through the metal fences of their respective prisons.

"You should have some impression of these people, right?"

"Liya?! Teacher Shuter! Lord Vio!! What did you do to them?!"

Looking at the haggard looks of the familiar figures in the picture, Landon's eyes were red with anger.

"Nothing. When those elves came here as guests, I arranged for a few ninth-level warriors to go out for a stroll and destroyed a few ignorant rebel strongholds. Oh, they seem to call themselves [Light of Hope]."

In response to Lanton's reaction, the Speaker raised his hand and gestured to the screen.

"They can now see and hear the movements here. How about it, do you want to say hello?"