Mage Network

The new gods raided, they were completely extinct, and the news quickly spread the towers of the gods.

At this point, not ‘fear’ emotions are spread, but very different ‘outbreaks of anger’. In the Mage powerhouse of the gods’ towers, the emperor is so paranoid that they are completely not placed in the eyes of the local tyrant. You know, the towers of the gods were there long ago, and they were here early, and they became the masters of the land.

In their hearts, the towers of the gods are not gods, but they are.

No one is allowed to do anything here.

Young-young isn’t gonna do anything.

Because Young-young is a new god, he’s a strong native man, and he has the right to do so. The Emperor is a foreigner, and the Emperor is not entitled to live here. Yes, the gods towers don’t have ‘rules’, and whoever has power, they do whatever they want. But they’re not allowed, they’re the rule.

After the death of the two new gods, the larger challenge is coming.

The towers of the gods are the regions where life has erupted.

There is

no shortage of energy, nor of cultivation technique, so Mage is more powerful than a world without the world. Moreover, the towers of the gods have a ‘cycle’ system, the vast majority of which… cannot be said to be complete, but the vast majority of substances and energy are native cycles. Alternatively, death here, physical preservation, most energy storage, a small part of which is dispersed in the living zone, is rarely accepted by Void and a world free of charge.

If you count on the promotion here, in fact, the towers of the gods are “growing up and stronger” all the time, and a model with Mage Network.

A Mage cultivation is easy.

Rehabilitation upgrades can absorb magic energy from Void or Virtual World. Then grow up here, die, most substances and energy go into the ‘cycle’ model, little feedback to Void and no world.

Lower access, naturally, the towers of the gods’ towers are fast.

Same.

Mage here is also bold, and it seems that everyone is brave and not afraid of death. Because they know that there are cyclical systems, blood sea, meat stars, bone rivers and souls, and everyone has the opportunity to rise again. And that’s not like a regeneration pool, and what energy needs to be paid, which can naturally be reborn here. Although it may be considered an experiment, if it works, its own ‘memory’ suddenly activated, then it was a good guy.

In such cases, Mage Hawk cannot be bold.

The new god died.

Quick, a large group of Mage Hood, who swore to give King Tang Shidao a lesson. So let him know how many cows the forces of the gods towers are.

But…

“Do you have any news now, Yong-yo?”

“Yes, all dead.”

“The Emperor and the team?”

“No, Mage Legion of the gods towers, they’re all dead. And they didn’t even go to the Emperor, and they were killed in a thousand miles apart. Take a look at the magic footage, and this guy may have a horror force close to the ‘Everlasting Night’.” Show a magic video and mention a similar name.

Strange, when the name of eternal night comes up, he himself is a bit cold. At the same time, the new gods heard almost reacted.

The surface is calm, the heart is afraid.

As if it were that name, there was a Morbig might.

The magic tape is open.

The new gods also have other minds, wholeheartedly staring at the video and searching for the Emperor’s ability.

Just…

They don’t even see anything useful, just a very familiar picture. When Mage powerhouse of the gods’ towers is united, the crowd is flying towards the royal location. In the absence of nearly 10,000 miles, there was a black volcano in the crown’s location, and it turned into rays of light in the instant. Unlike that, this rays of light are black.

When it shines, everything is in darkness.

And then…

No, then, the next second is the feeling of all Mage Howard’s death. And there is no possibility of resurrection.

The new gods saw this scene and the heart was touched.

The picture is familiar.

Very familiar.

“This is…”

“Well, it’s like, but it’s not.” Always listening to the news gods, and knowing what they’re thinking. Or if you look at this scene, Mage Ho, the whole gods tower, would think about something like that, thinking of a familiar name: eternal night!

Tang Shidao just arrived, so it’s not clear.

But…

Mage, who stayed here for a while, knew the story of “eternal night”. That Legendary, ordinary Mage wouldn’t even mention it. All those who oppose the gods have taken the night as idols, and the night as a sign, and the story of eternal night is ignored… No, all members are educated.

At this point.

Wolf worms returned from the second floor to the first floor and brought back the information required by Tang Shidao.

The Emperor pissed everyone off.

Is it “business” not affected?

The

answer is, “No, no, Your Majesty. As long as you’re willing to give ‘money’, even if you just killed them, they’ll still be happy to do business with you after the resurrection. Violent is hatred, the interest is interest, and it is not worth mentioning in the face of interests. A lot of people were trying to hurt me, abusing me, trying to extract some benefits from me. But after you did something like Your Honor Yong-chun, they wouldn’t dare.”

“Who is the Night?” Tang Shidao installed an intelligence network that is unclear about the night.

Because.

No one at the bottom of the gods’ towers referred to this number… they know, but they can’t mention it in their mouth.

“Your Excellency will be Legendary of the dust. The only, up to the top, is no comparable to the proposed Legendary.” The wolf worms are different from Mage Hood, and it refers to the gloomy of the eyes at night. It’s too weak, it’s not entitled to fear, but to worship. It can also be imagined that the wolf worms are willing to devote their lives to life as long as it opens up at night.

Tang Shidao had a slight accident, and there were people who had heard about it.

Just a little bit.

The

wolf worms immediately dump their knowledge. It seems to him that the emperor can “imitate” the night, which is already a great honor: “Your Majesty, you do not know that we rarely speak of His Excellency. Mage Hood is afraid not to mention that we are not qualified to mention, so it is generally silent. But now, Your Majesty, you must know the Legendary of the Night.”

“你说。”

“Yes, Your Majesty, you listen.” The wolf worms are suddenly serious, and there is a sense of mysterious ceremony: “In dust and dust, there are countless organizations that resist God within the gods’ towers. These organizations, without exception, use His Excellency The Night as faith as a spiritual mentor to resist the flag. Here, the story of Your Excellency will go beyond all honor.”

Tang Shidao wrinkles, the more strange.

“No one knows who His Excellency is, what identity is, what race is. At the same time, no one really saw the look of His Excellency forever. Even the shadow, there are no more than three or five people who have seen His Excellency forever. All you can know is that the night comes from a world of vain, Mage of a world.”

“Is his name a permanent night?” Tang Shidao asked.

“Yes, not at all. Your Majesty, the eternal night is the name that you have chosen. Because no one knows His Excellency at night, we call Forbidden Curse, used by ‘it’.”

“Forbidden Curse?”

“Yes. Forbidden Curse, the real Forbidden Curse. But those outside the gods’ towers do not know that only the night is a Legendary name. In fact, it’s also a Forbidden Curse name.”

“And his Legendary story?”

“With regard to this, His Majesty, it is not possible to elaborate on it. Because those stories are guessing, and no one sees them personally. It is certain that, for so many years, only one person who resists God is truly killing the gods. And not one, you killed seven gods before and after the night.” Wolf’s eyes shine, there’s a sense of honor.

It’s like it’s big brother, big brother, and his little brother’s working.

It says no one dies like God.

It is an accident that you do not reckon the glorious death of the sun on your head, but it is only the brilliant and self-deactivation of the sun, which is the most typical arrogance of the dust world.

“Kill seven? Well, that’s great. Is it all like sunny people?”

“No, no, Your Majesty, that is the point. You know, Your Highness is called the” nightmare of the gods “. ‘Cause‘ it’s gonna sleep every other time, and then do something in ‘dreams’. For example, enter the dust sky and kill the gods.”

“Seven dust gods?” Tang Shidao got it.

“Yeah.” Wolf worms are pissing.

Just telling the story of eternal night, it’s very exciting.

Think about it.

An invisible stranger can enter the dust sky anytime, kill the gods willingly, and then turn back. For anti-gods organizations, this is more perfect than “stories”. Similarly, the creatures of the gods’ towers are listening and listening to stories, and they’re going to be crazy.

In Void, in the world of nowhere, in dust, who can do this’ free ‘rate, like what?

No.

Except for eternal night, no second person can do the same.

“Enter the sky forever. Did the gods not fight? I mean, aren’t they going to join up to kill?” Tang Shidao’s kind of weird.

“We don’t know, but believe in it. The gods certainly did, but did not succeed. Among His Excellency Legendary, there is a story called” Thousands of gods from the Night “. That story is simple, Your Honor, walking through the dust, being surrounded by gods like the sun, a small group, not one. Thereafter, they also requested backup for the powerhouse helpline of the sky. But the powerhouse of the sky came, and watched the gods in the dust dragged into the” nightscreen “, and they couldn’t even chase them.”

“And this thing?” Tang Shidao can imagine that picture, which could be the most embarrassing part of ‘gods’.

“Of course, many Mage witnessed.”

“No wonder.”

“Your Excellency dragged them into the night screen, and no one came back. Your Majesty, do you understand? There are many gods killed by His Majesty the Night, but no one is the first day of dust and the day of dust, but it is only the sky of dust. And the numbers are not what you say, nor are we guessing, but the gods of the dust.” The wolf worms look like they’re so powerful.

Tell stories.

Automated to the main corner.

“Uh-huh. By the way, does this night have an exonym?”

“I don’t know. Only some gods have mentioned that it is not true.” Wolf worms hesitate.

“What’s his name?” Tang Shidao’s after.

“Dreamers.”

“…”