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Chapter 319 - 234: Meteor Shower that Destroys the World_2

Chapter 319: Chapter 234: Meteor Shower that Destroys the World_2

At this point, they had finally arrived at the high ground marked by Mu You earlier.

Once here, the attacking team slowed down their assault considerably, driving the surrounding enemies off the elevated ground and taking a defensive posture.

This scene left the surrounding wizards bewildered. With their momentum at a peak and the Mage Tower almost within reach, why would they stop now?

The robed figure had initially prepared for a life-or-death struggle, intending to defend the last stretch at all costs, but unexpectedly, upon reaching the high ground, their opponents stopped advancing and shifted to a defensive posture instead.

"Hold the formation! Don’t let them get close!"

Seizing the opportunity, the robed figure quickly rallied their forces.

Luckily, those who stayed behind at the headquarters were well-trained wizards. In a short time, they assembled and formed a line to surround the high ground.

Furthermore, as the battlefront advanced, the density of wizards increased, forming a seamless defensive barrier. It would not be as easy for the enemies to progress rapidly as they did before.

Everything seemed to be developing in their favor. However, for some reason, a mysterious uneasy feeling emerged in the robed figure’s heart as he observed the siege team entrenched on the high ground. There was something amiss...

The choice of these fools was too abnormal; they had stopped abruptly after a triumphant advance...

The robed figure’s gaze continually swept across the enemy’s ranks, trying to discern details he might have missed.

It wasn’t until after scanning the whole scene that he belatedly noticed something: Where was the Calamity Witch?

Previously, there was an avatar of the Calamity Witch among them, who had lured them away from the Mage Tower.

However, at this moment, that avatar was gone!

When did it disappear?

And where did it go?

Only then did the robed figure realize he missed many details. The opponents likely had a comprehensive plan, and the current silence was merely the calm before the storm.

At that moment, the robed figure felt something, abruptly raising his head to gaze at the blackened sky, his eyes wide with fear as his figure began to tremble slightly.

The night sky above was shrouded in clouds, void of starlight.

However, above those dark clouds, he felt a terrifying presence rapidly descending...

...

The Mage Tower was also a building with a Space Extension Curse applied to it, making its interior much more spacious than it appeared outwardly.

Rushing up to the tenth floor, the figures in yellow and green robes finally intercepted the Calamity Witch, Vivian.

Vivian was currently deactivating the ban at the edge of the tenth-floor space, and her actions were near their conclusion.

When the two arrived, they were too late to prevent the action, and they helplessly watched as the ban faded on the tenth floor. It was the seventh layer to be shut down, and nearly half the effectiveness of the Mage Tower had been lost.

"Vivian, what are you trying to do?" the figure in yellow stared at the woman standing in the shadows, on high alert.

"The yellow-robed Quigley..."

Vivian emerged from the shadows, Magic Wand in hand. While observing the figure in front of her, the corners of her mouth curled into a smirk, "A short while ago, I heard from your Disciple that your Sun Disease hasn’t alleviated yet..."

The moment Quigley heard these words, his expressions changed to a look of rage, and he furiously glared at Vivian, "So it was you!"

Not too long ago, his Disciple Rode had inexplicably died while he was out; no information was available. He had already vented his anger several times during the Mage Tower meetings due to his inability to identify the murderer. The news from the Forgotten Land was that an unknown fool had killed Rode. However, it would have been tough for a fool, even the most skilled one, to kill his Disciple no matter how recently that fool had entered the Star Spirit World. As a result, Quigley had always scoffed at this piece of news.

Not until just now, when the news of Calamity Witch’s reappearance was reported did he start to suspect that she might be the real murderer. Now that she had admitted it herself, everything fell into place.

Quigley was furious but knew better than to act impulsively. After all, the woman standing in front of him was the Calamity Witch, infamous for having the blood of three Wizard Association elders on her hands. If he acted recklessly now, he could potentially be the fourth.

"Vivian, no matter what you plan to do, it’s not too late to stop now!" the Yellow-robed figure said, raising his Magic Wand. The figure in green robe also hurriedly moved to form a surround with him.

"And if I refuse?" Vivian asked.

"I don’t know how you survived, but if you continue this rampage, I promise you, the Mage Tower will be your final resting place!" Quigley gritted his teeth and replied.

"So, how do you plan to bury me here?" Vivian asked, her face calm as she glanced at the two people, "With just the two of you?"

"Aren’t the two of us enough?" Quigley roared in anger. He hadn’t felt such a sense of being looked down upon in years, "Vivian, don’t be too sure of yourself. A hundred years have passed since you disappeared. People grow over time. A hundred years is long enough to change many things! Do you think I’m still as weak as I was back then?"

"Oh? Are you still afraid of me?" Vivian asked.

"Afraid of you?" Quigley was so angry that he laughed. He wished to convey every bit of his contempt to her, to dismiss her question with it.

However, just as he was readying his expressions for scorn, he noticed his opponent raising her Magic Wand with the concentrated magical power welling at its tip.