"What about you?" The Level-4 Bone Tower Master then turned his gaze toward the other Formal-Ranked Magicians present.
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With the example of a Level-3 Black Magician dying before them, the remaining magicians naturally made the correct choice.
If they did not surrender, they would die immediately.
If they surrendered, their souls would be controlled by the Pale Bone Black Tower Tower Master, and perhaps their deaths would come a little slower.
Of course, these Black Magicians knew what to choose!
A wave of surrender and pleading swept through the mining site. Amid the tail-wagging servility of these low-ranking Black Magicians, the cruel, arrogant laughter of the Level-4 Black Magician became ever more piercing.
Naturally, there were also a few discordant notes.
For instance, Saine had remained standing where he was from beginning to end, with Lina at his side, utterly unmoved.
Then there were the Black Tower magicians who belonged to other Black Towers but were allied with the Bone Tower Black Tower. Their faces were also filled with misery.
A relatively young Second-Level Black Magician was pushed forward. Wearing a mournful expression, he said, "Great Bone Tower Master, I am Peter, a Second-Level Magician from the Dark Crystal Black Tower. Our Dark Crystal Black Tower is allied with you in this operation."
When this Second-Level Black Magician was pushed out, his face was filled with the despair of one marching to his death.
The Bone Tower Black Tower Tower Master's brutality and cruelty were renowned far and wide.
The fact that he had made the Bone Tower Black Tower's name resound throughout the outer regions of the Black Domain within several thousand years was itself proof of his ability.
Quite a few people guessed that this unfortunate Second-Level Black Magician, Peter, would be crushed into pulp