Cold corpse!

Bright red plasma!

And relentless killing and death!

With the most direct, primitive and violent means, Zhang Cheng directly turned the originally clean corridor into Purgatory. The pungent smell of blood was enough to make the thickest guy feel numb.

Except for the valuable moroya, all the members and soldiers of the haitar family were cleaned up, including the servants who heard the voice and came to see what had happened.

He didn\'t even bother to identify each other, and wantonly tested his newly acquired power, especially destructive spells.

For a while, the piercing frost, hot flame and dazzling lightning were released continuously. After more than half of the energy stored in the body was consumed, there were few survivors in the towering tower.

Moroya stared at the repeatedly ravaged passage, as if she couldn\'t believe what was happening. To be exact, she cared more about the unparalleled destructive power of magic than her own father wanted to kill herself.

After all, the noble lady who has been exposed to mysterious knowledge since childhood has always felt that there are many exaggerated elements in the description of mages in books. For example, the luoyina water mage who once faced the varelian dragon can\'t imagine how to fight against powerful monsters like dragons with such a small human body.

But now, she finally realized that it was not the exaggeration in the book, but that she had never seen a real mage. Compared with the dazzling killing magic just now, the secret carefully hidden by the family was not worth mentioning.

Mixed with a series of complex feelings such as desire, worship and fear, she unconsciously ignored the mutilated dead bodies everywhere and began to have an indescribable obsession.

Of course, Zhang Cheng didn\'t realize that moroya haitar had a little precursor of Stockholm syndrome. She walked through the broken wall and came to a room full of sea water.

Due to the effect of magic energy, the sea water in the room seems to be given life. It rotates around the central column to form a huge vortex.

In order to confirm the power of the vortex, he immediately took out his dagger and threw it out.

In an instant!

The water that was rotating at a uniform speed suddenly accelerated, twisted the dagger with terrible force, and then threw it out, hit the inner wall and splashed golden sparks.

"Interesting, it seems that this is the last defense means of the control center..."

While murmuring to himself, Zhang Cheng observed the columns engraved with reliefs of various marine creatures in the center of the vortex.

He can clearly feel that these reliefs not only give the lethality of sea terror, but also protect the core of the tower. Any intruder who wants to seize control must destroy the water flow before he can modify his authority and make himself the master of the tower.

Perhaps with Westeros\' modern magic technology, it is an impossible task to crack the vortex supported by huge energy, but it is not difficult for Zhang Cheng, who has been influenced by Dalaran\'s advanced theoretical knowledge in the Magic Kingdom.

He didn\'t have the idea of fighting with the high-speed flowing sea water at all. He took out the treasure diamond that imprisoned the soul of the element and quickly recited the astringent and incomprehensible spell.

About ten seconds or so, melroas, the water element warrior, appeared in the middle of the room out of thin air. Instead of harming the body completely composed of water, the surrounding high-speed rotating water injected an incredible vitality into it.

Feeling the influence of the vortex on itself, it was confused for a long time before it asked: "great master, where is this place? Why can\'t I get in touch with the element world? And what\'s the matter with this wonderful water flow?"

"Shut up! I don\'t have time to answer any questions now. See that huge vortex? Use your ability to stop it!" Zhang Cheng gave the order directly.

For him, the enslaved elements, like magic objects, are just a tool. There is no need to have the ability to think, let alone waste time communicating.

"As you wish, my master." melroas, whose memory was reorganized, did not try to argue or resist, but opened his arms and integrated himself into the high-speed rotating water.

In less than a minute, it made all the sea water in the room become a part of its own body, constantly making the sound of splashing.

Ignoring the joy of the water element, Zhang Cheng quickly came near and injected the remaining magic into the stone pillar.

Although at first, he encountered fierce resistance from the original master\'s residual magic, in the end, he successfully defeated the other party, rebuilt the control center in his own way, and absorbed a large amount of magic knowledge stored inside.

I don\'t know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours. When he opened his eyes again and woke up, the whole person became new, especially the tattoo in the shape of a spear on the back of his left hand, emitting a soft dark blue. Each wave would cause a slight tide phenomenon.

Carefully experiencing the power contained in the tattoo, Zhang Cheng couldn\'t help laughing and sighing: "the constant spell tattoo that can control the water flow and tide is really an unexpected harvest. Now I\'m a little convinced that the Shentian tower is the construction of some marine biological civilization. Maybe they taught the water magic of the loina people."

But after a while, the water around the stone column began to rotate at high speed.

At the same time, the crystal at the top of the Shentian tower quickly darkened, and the affected people all recovered, looking blankly, trying to recall what had happened before.

Through the crystal inlaid on the stone pillar, Zhang Cheng can clearly observe what is happening in every corner of the old town. Without looking back, he said to moroya: "See? This is the real purpose of the towering tower. It can not only summon storms and tsunamis, but also monitor and control the residents in the surrounding areas, making them willing to sacrifice their lives for the owner of the tower like slaves. Oh, I almost forgot that I seem to have beaten your dead father to explain the question about the disappearance of magic. Now that he is dead, I\'ll tell you. After all, I can\'t He is a man who keeps his promise and doesn\'t like to break his promise casually. "

"No, you don\'t have to explain. Anyway, I\'ll be killed soon. What\'s the point even if I know?" moroya wiped the blood on her face and replied calmly.

"Why is it meaningless? Don\'t you know how many people spend their whole life exploring and practicing in order to answer the questions in their hearts. What\'s more, you don\'t have to die. As long as you cooperate enough, I may consider leaving you." Zhang Cheng turned to lift the other party\'s sharp chin and showed a smile on his face.