A Real Clash

The Glory Wizard Alliance had magic arrays that could detect the fluctuations of dreams, known as dream detectors. He could use them directly.

Nightmare Patriarch's Nightmare Meditation Method was indeed terrifying, making him as indestructible as a cockroach, and its danger was immense. If that fellow truly reached Level Nine, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thinking this over, Dole felt that the wizard towers should advance to Level Seven. He also needed to get in touch with the Glory Wizard Alliance and draw on some of their experience in dealing with Nightmare Patriarch. He would have to make a trip to the imperial capital as well.

When he returned to inspect the cluster of wizard towers, Duling Bone Tower had just been erected. Before Dole had even warmed his seat, Akso walked in from outside without so much as a greeting.

This sinister Duling Bone Tower belonged to Dole as well. Akso found it rather strange; the evilness of this wizard tower far surpassed that of the black wizards' towers she had seen before.

From the outside, it looked like nothing more than a ghastly pale tower of bones. Yet the moment one entered, even the Parasol Divine Tree felt deeply uncomfortable.

One had to know that the Parasol Divine Tree was a peak Level Nine existence.

The moment Akso entered the wizard tower, the Parasol Divine Tree issued her its highest warning.

Darkness, evil, death—this wizard tower gave Akso a feeling unlike anything she had ever experienced.

It was hard to imagine that the owner of this wizard tower was actually Dole, that sunny young man.

When she reached the top floor, she saw Dole. His avatar had restrained every trace of its aura and seemed to be pondering something.

Seeing Akso arrive, Dole casually drew over a plate