The three of them stood on the shore of Tarn Mira, and a gray tower about a hundred meters high stood at the top of the cliff in front of them.

The outer wall of the stone tower seems to be carved from a whole piece of basalt, and the smooth surface reflects the morning light.

The entire tower seemed to float above the ground, with morning mist shrouded at the base of the tower, and you could vaguely see the broken stone mounds covered with weeds.

It seems that the tower has been left with ruins under the erosion of time, and above the white mist is just an illusion from its ancient times.

‘It’s a semi-plane spell…’ Zach immediately saw the clues.

This tall tower should exist in a half plane that ordinary people cannot reach, but now it is just fused with the real plane, temporarily opening a "entry".

There are more than one and a half planes in the world of witch hunters.

After the Livian massacre six years ago, Ciri hid Geralt and Yennefa on the dying day at the misty "Apple Tree Island" to recover from the misty "Apple Tree Island", which thought it was a semi-plane.

After that, Avarak also hid Xili in a place called "Mist Island". Not only did he help Xili avoid the relentless wild hunt, but even when Geralt asked Xili for the traces of Xili, the mirror master, who has always been omniscient and omnipotent, also expressed his powerlessness.

The witches in the forest in the Willen Swamp once detained children of local residents and claimed to have taken them to "Adeselbin, where there is no road to reach."

Adeselbin is an ancient word, and I think it is also a semi-plane left by ancient elves.

When the black-haired mage recalled, the world of witch hunters was full of semi-planes left by ancient elves, and they could even be considered "flooded".

It has to be said that these elves have very high attainments in semi-plane spells.

You should know that in the mage civilization, even if you create a miniature semi-plane that is only used for storage, it is a ten-ring spell.

Zach glanced at Avarak on the side, and was still not used to looking at each other in a straight way.

The elf also smiled and looked at him, as if looking forward to his admiration.

"It's not bad." The mage smiled, then flew off the ground with the elf and the expectant Vigofortz, who was wearing it, and jumped directly onto the cliff.

At the bottom of the tower is a stone arch without a door, and the inside is pitch black, like a gray giant beast with a bloody mouth.

As the few people approached, the only windows on the top of the tower began to burst out with dazzling light.

A huge column of light shot out from the top of the tower and penetrated into the sky.

Lakes, ice surfaces, snow-covered hills, black spruce forests wrapped in white frost, everything is illuminated by a violent pale light.

The morning, which was originally covered in mist, seemed to switch to noon in an instant.

Above the horizon, the blue sky was covered by a halo, and the thin clouds in the sky swirled around the light column, like the ever-changing ribbon of light and the curtain of light circling in the air, the scene was extremely strange.

A pitch-black ball gradually appeared at the upper end of the huge column of light, as if a big hole was pierced into the sky.

‘The world wall was torn open…’ Looking at the scene in the air, Zach finally showed a surprised expression: “Is this the world gate?”

"Yes..." The elf also looked at the sky: "But it was just a broken Ed Gath (Gate of the World)."

As the black sphere expands, the temperature around it is falling rapidly, and the originally sparkling Lake Tarn Mira soon formed a thin layer of ice.

Avarak walked towards the arch: "But because of this, it will open at a certain moment at random, and we can only wait for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity..." He made a "please" gesture: "And only ancient blood can control these world gates at will."

"You created it?" The black-haired mage looked at Avarak, unable to hide the curiosity on his face.

The elf smiled without answering, turned around and walked directly into the arch.

The black-haired mage stood there, looking at the darkness inside the door.

His mage tower can do the same thing, even more so.

When the Mage Tower was summoned to this world, it not only tore open the [World Wall], but also passed through the [Void Wall] that only existed in concept.

But whether it is the [World Wall Tearing Technique] of the Sixteenth Ring or the [Astral Teleportation] of the Eighteenth Ring is essentially the [Source Spike] bound to the mage tower, the real caster behind it is the holy mages on the other side of the Void Sea.

Perhaps this world community still hides some secrets he doesn't know.

Zach breathed and followed him in.

Wigofortz is the only one left on the cliff.

He exhaled a breath of white breath.

The low temperature is spreading rapidly throughout the "Baihu" area, and the ice layer is spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The hundreds of lakes became blurred like mirrors covered with water mist.

He looked up at the tower in front of him. This was the first time he had truly left this world and embarked on a journey to another world.

The warlock took a deep breath and stepped into the darkness with anticipation.

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His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and Zach found himself in a dark corridor with no lighting around him but a slight halo.

There is no end to the corridor, and there are a row of cylinders and statues on each side.

The space here seems to be irregular, and the internal space of the stone tower is much larger than its slender tower body.

The black-haired mage walked forward, and a clicking sound came from beneath him.

He looked down and found that the floor of the entire corridor was covered with various skeletons.

The skull, tibia, ribs, femur, and pelvis were all broken where he landed.

The interior of this stone tower is like a dark and magnificent hall of bones.

Zach leaned over and picked up a few bones and looked at them.

Some of them obviously have human and elves characteristics, but more of them are other species. For example, some skeletons have facial structures similar to elves, but have a short horn on their foreheads.

More white bones are completely different from all the creatures Zach has seen. Some have closed thoracic skeletons, some have skulls far exceeding the two eye sockets, and some are more like exoskeletons left by insects.

What's more, Zach is not sure if it is skeletal tissue, but more like the inorganic remains left by some unknown creatures after the decay.

For example, some gray ribbons wrapped around like fishing nets, and some purple crystals that forked like branches.

But no matter what, these are all remains of creatures.

This is a battlefield, and these mountain-stacked wreckages are the remains of countless battles.

"They are all inhabitants of different worlds." Avarak said on the side.

Zach nodded, and he knew that these were all the dead souls under the sword of the Elf Elf.

After every celestial ball converges, what follows will inevitably be a war across the world.

The elves flocked to the new world to fight with the indigenous people, and the near the Gate of the World must be the front line at the beginning of the war.

"I'm so glad to see all this." Zach threw down the skull in his hand, stood up and walked towards the depths of the corridor.

Avarak was stunned for a moment, he was still thinking about how to explain all this.

The elves knew deep down that his race was a race that was elegant and gorgeous on the surface, but actually hypocritical and cruel.

Their wealth and advancedness, uncontaminated by the world, are all based on the conquest and enslavement of other races.

So Avarak did not expect Zach to comment on this.

Zach walked through the columns and statues and continued into the gallery that seemed to be endless.

The feet creaked, and the darkness around them was like smoke, wrapped in uninvited whispers and sighs that lingered in my ears.

The corridor was endless. As the mage advanced, light doors opened next to him, and the surrounding walls, arches and cylinders began to twist.

The space is becoming curved.

As more and more doors appeared beside Zach, the black-haired mage felt the subconscious undercurrents in the soul space suddenly surged.

The stone tower seemed to have its own consciousness, trying to drill into his mind, trying to dig out the memories and desires in his heart, and project them into the light gates.

But the accumulation of meditation has long made the mage's subconscious as rock-solid, far from being able to penetrate these low-level mental manipulations.

However, at this moment, Zach suddenly remembered the plot he had seen in his previous life.

He remembered that when Xili walked in this corridor, these light gates showed the girl the scene she longed to know.

This made him curious and deliberately relaxed his suppression of subconscious turbulence.

Meanwhile, Avarak and Wigofotz were quietly following behind.

The elf looked at the rectangular light doors floating in the air with expectation.

However, there was nothing there, only the surging black fog, like a boiling sea of ​​ink.

Just as the elf was confused and lost, the illusory light gates suddenly lit up red light.

It shows pictures that stunned the elves.

Inside a door, Avarak saw a squirming and roaring mountain of flesh and blood, and countless huge tentacles swing on the dark skyline.

In another door, he saw a blood-red earth slowly squirming.

In a blink of an eye, he saw another mountain range being cut off in the waist, slowly taking off, and slowly turning back under an invisible force.

Countless trees and stones peeled off from the surface of the mountain and splashed down from a height of ten thousand meters, like countless tiny dust.

In the next door, countless meteors passed through the dark black sky, and a blood-red moon was slowly falling towards the earth. The shock wave swept across the entire continent, and the city disintegrated like a sand sculpture in the high temperature.

The red light shone inside the door, dyeing the bones all over the ground with a bloody halo. Countless black eye sockets seemed to witness everything that happened in a distant world.

Zach turned to look at Avarak behind him, but did not see the horror he expected on the elf's face, but instead had a face full of expectation.
To be continued...