He had caught them off guard, fighting his way from the breach on the third floor to the fifth. By now, he had alarmed the entire Wizard High Tower. Nearly all its forces had converged, intent on killing him.
If Lu Yuanzhen had not arrived in time to help, Sword Spirit would have been trapped in a Witchcraft cage.
The moment Sword Spirit broke free, he unleashed a slaughter. His sword light flashed like a thunderbolt, elusive and unpredictable. Wherever it passed, blood sprayed from Wizards' throats.
At that moment, the tower's master, the Seven-Ring Grand Wizard Cliff, watched the intruders through the Magic Mirror with a grave expression.
"Three enemies have entered the Wizard High Tower. Two appear to be six-ring Grand Wizards. The other, a Five-Ring Wizard, has already slipped onto the first floor. He's not far from the Element Pool..."
The Tower Spirit was reporting the situation.
"Damn it..."
The two six-ring Wizards were one thing. They had dared to fight their way into his Wizard High Tower, but sooner or later they would be trapped, surrounded, and killed.
Yet that mere Five-Ring Wizard was creeping toward the Element Pool. What was he trying to do?
The Wizard High Tower drew all its power from the Element Pool. If it was destroyed, the entire tower was finished!
Through the Magic Mirror, Cliff could see that the Five-Ring Wizard was formidable. A strange, shimmering electric light flashed whenever he struck, seemingly able to counter every kind of puppet.
The puppets built at enormous expense were useless against him. One after another, they either belched blue smoke or trembled all over as they short-circuited.
"Deploy the Flesh Puppets..."
Several towering Flesh Puppets appeared in the Magic Mirror, only to be torn apart by that electric light.
"Damn it! What