Just as Jeremy was on the verge of obliterating the yet-to-be-born White Tower, a sudden and violent spatial fluctuation erupted in the area occupied by Jeremy and Ritchie.
The entire historical fog was shaken by such intense spatial disturbances.
Everything within the historical fog became distorted.
A tremendous force was demolishing the historical fog, permeating into the region where Jeremy and Ritchie were located.
Upon noticing the anomalous changes in the surrounding area, Jeremy immediately retreated to a safer position.
No sooner had Jeremy vacated the vicinity of the nascent White Tower than an overwhelming surge of High-Dimensional Data manifested within that very space.
The High-Dimensional Data converged, forming an extraordinarily terrifying phenomenon known as The Deluge of Data.
At the moment of The Deluge of Data's emergence, a chilling eye materialized amidst the chaotic data.
This icy eye fixed its unwavering gaze upon Jeremy's direction.
"You must pay the price for everything you have done! I will ensure your utter destruction!"
Upon hearing these words, both Jeremy and Ritchie experienced an intense throbbing pain in their heads.
Simultaneously, blood began to seep from their ears.
The one who uttered these words was undoubtedly the true White Tower.
The White Tower pierced through the historical fog with its formidable power, exerting its influence upon its past self.
Faced with this sudden and unforeseen circumstance, Jeremy swiftly recalibrated his strategy.
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He resolved to lead Ritchie in a tactical retreat.
"We can no longer hope to defeat him directly here! We must first withdraw to a safer location!"
Jeremy's declaration left Ritchie profoundly astonished.
"Why? We have only just managed to arrive here, how can we possibly retreat so easily? I believe we should continue to fight here! The shadows should be able to provide us with assistance very soon!"
Ritchie's argument held a certain degree of validity.
However, Jeremy felt that their situation was exceedingly perilous, so he forcibly dragged Ritchie away.
In the very instant that Jeremy yanked Ritchie out through the doorway, a colossal surge of High-Dimensional Data obliterated everything within.
Even the twisted monstrosities summoned by the White Tower were annihilated by the High-Dimensional Data.
The true White Tower's creation of The Deluge of Data melded with the nascent White Tower within the historical fog.
In that fleeting moment, the White Tower within the historical fog was born in the truest sense.
"I have finally succeeded! All of you shall be completely erased from this world!"
The voice that resonated this time belonged to the White Tower within the historical fog.
With the advent of the White Tower, the Tower of Exile within the historical fog experienced violent tremors.
No matter which direction Jeremy and Ritchie attempted to escape towards, evading their pursuers had become impossible.
The White Tower materialized directly before Jeremy and Ritchie.
A massive influx of High-Dimensional Data ensnared both individuals directly.
Jeremy was tormented by the High-Dimensional Data to the brink of losing his consciousness.
Before he had the chance to react, Jeremy approached him, wielding the Longsword of the Undying.
"You have been rather careless! Do you genuinely believe that my plan is riddled with such numerous flaws? Your successful emergence was, in fact, a crucial element of my strategy!
If you cannot successfully regenerate, I will be unable to weaken you to the fullest extent within the historical fog! Once I manage to weaken you there, I will find my opportunity to defeat you in the real Tower of Exile."
At last, Jeremy revealed the true nature of his plan.
His audacity in doing so stemmed from the conviction that his scheme had reached fruition.
He hurled the anomalous map directly onto the White Tower.
One by one, the bookshelves that constituted the White Tower's true form swiftly vanished from sight.
The power possessed by the White Tower began to visibly wane at an alarming rate.
Simultaneously, the shadows launched their assault on the White Tower.
Although the shadows' attacks could not inflict significant damage, they successfully stripped away a portion of the High-Dimensional Data held by the White Tower.
Deprived of sufficient High-Dimensional Data, the White Tower found itself incapable of withstanding Jeremy's onslaught.
The tide of battle began to turn increasingly in Jeremy's favor.
The White Tower suddenly realized that it could no longer triumph over Jeremy.
In that instant, it resolved to make a strategic retreat.
"Your plan indeed exceeded my expectations! However, that does not imply you will ultimately succeed!"
Upon uttering this statement, the White Tower transformed itself into a manifestation of High-Dimensional Data.
Yet, during the process of this transformation, the White Tower encountered an unexpected complication.
It suddenly discovered that its High-Dimensional Data was being tugged by the shadows.
The White Tower turned towards the corner, where it spotted Ritchie hiding within the shadows.
"You didn't see this coming, did you? I can still pose a considerable threat to you! Who was it that underestimated me earlier? Let me demonstrate just how powerful I truly am!"
Ritchie had previously held back his full strength.
However, upon the success of Jeremy's plan, he finally decided to unleash his entire might.
For now was the decisive moment.
Under the relentless assault from all sides, the power of the White Tower was plummeting rapidly.
Ultimately, the High-Dimensional Data that constituted the White Tower completely dissipated.
Thus, the White Tower, ensnared within the historical fog, was successfully vanquished by Jeremy and his companions!
At the very moment of the White Tower's demise, the Tower of Exile within the historical fog experienced violent tremors.
The shadows, in unison, urged Jeremy and Ritchie to take action.
"Hurry and leave! Once the White Tower is destroyed, the historical fog will completely collapse!
You have traversed all the historical fog, you can now proceed to the Tower of Exile to confront the true White Tower!
We hope that you will ultimately succeed, for only then can the curse that has been imposed upon us be utterly obliterated!"
At the shadows' insistence, Jeremy and Ritchie swiftly advanced towards the direction illuminated by the white light.
Both of them understood that reaching the area bathed in white light signified their departure from the historical fog.
As they hurried forward, the historical fog behind them continued to crumble relentlessly.