Chapter 45: Meeting the Savior

Chapter 45: Meeting the Savior

Chapter 45 Meeting the Savior

Mu Ling lingered in the familiar school hallway, shielding her expression.

She saw many old friends, but she was too timid to approach them and could only watch them from afar.

Mu Ling knew very well.

They were certainly being monitored by the DHA.

If she came forward to greet them casually, she would definitely hurt them, so Mu Ling buried her slight anxiousness.

The peaceful life of the world no longer belongs to her.

This was not a place where Mu Ling should be, but she still hoped to find some clues about her "Savior".

Although Mu Ling did not have much contact with this mysterious and great existence, she had already realized that it had completely changed every aspect of her life.

Be it granting her powerful strength, or manipulating her body to fight, Mu Ling rememberd these experiences deeply.

However, she had been looking for a long time, yet she had still not found the young man.

Where is he exactly?

Mu Ling kept wandering and searching, but felt very lost.

'Why do I have to meet him? To show my gratitude? Or due to my helplessness and fear.'

She suddenly thought of this idea and shook her head immediately.

As a strong-willed hunter, She had long been able to face all dangers and difficulties alone.

Moreover, she was about to avenge her family and recast its glory.

She mumbled to herself, "I just want to express my gratitude and get to know Babel Tower better."

Yes, everything about the Babel Tower made Mu Ling very curious.

This mysterious organization manipulated her to do many things, but it has always been hidden in the black mist, making it impossible for people to find out.

Before she realized it, she had reached the top of the teaching building, looking down at the students coming and going from school.

Suddenly, a male voice sounded.

"You are Nightsaber, right, Miss Mu Ling?"

Mu Ling was taken aback when she turned around and saw a young man wearing a purple stripe-patterned suit, his hands in his pockets and a large smiling mask on his face.

He was still holding a black magic wand in his hand, and Mu Ling's intuition told her that both the man and his wand were very dangerous.

"DHA?"

Mu Ling's expression remained unchanged, and she reached out to hold the black cross on her fair neck.

Under the smiling face mask, Alan smiled and twirled his wand, saying, "Yes, it is necessary for DHA to ask you over for breaking the 'Mystic Principle'."

"I hope to avoid fighting. After all, fighting at the same level is really difficult to grasp."

"I can't go with you."

Mu Ling shook her head calmly, refused. Then she took off the black cross, and in an instant it changed into a heavy, pitch-black cross sword.

"Oh, what a pity. I didn't want to fight with a lady."

"However, your answer was as expected."

Alan stopped talking and his eyes became more serious.

Even if they may not be real enemies, and might even be opponents of cult groups, their different stances determined that this battle was inevitable.

"I will wait for you here."

[You are about to be summoned, Psychic Dancer.]

Everything fell apart in front of Maryse, and she tried to grab Irena's hand, but there was nothing at all.

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The stars in the night sky twinkle and the constellations are constantly changing.

"Where is this?"

"Savior?"

The voices of the two girls sounded at the same time, and they quickly looked at each other.

Mu Ling saw a lovely girl across the table wearing a white cat mask, with golden sand-like hair.

It's her, "Psychic Dancer"!

Mu Ling immediately recognized the other girl.

The girl wore a white dog mask and had white hair. Maryse recognized her as Nightsaber.

The two girls felt a lot better after seeing a familiar person, but they were shocked by what they saw in front of them!

This was a very magical place, like an ancient relic. The stars in the night sky were dazzling, and the constellations moved as if they were alive.

There were dynamic murals on the surrounding walls, interpreting ancient heroic epics. Everything made them feel their own insignificance.

But what they cared most about was not the mysterious surroundings, but the mysterious person sitting on the throne of the night sky at the head of the long table.

He was shrouded in thick fog from head to toe, hidden by a black cloak so that his true appearance was not discernible.

A special kind of pressure emanated from him, as if there was an invisible connection between them, making Mu Ling and Maryse subconsciously hold their breath.

'Is he the master of Babel Tower, Savior?' Maryse thought to herself, and gradually clenched her hands.

Then she was afraid for a while if her mind was peeped, she would be finished.

'But scolding him is really cool!'

Maryse suddenly realized something, her psychic powers have failed!

There was some kind of invisible thing that completely blocked her out so she could hear not only the heart of 'Savior', but also that of 'Nightsaber'!

How is this possible?

Maryse couldn't believe it at all. Her psychic power had the highest priority among similar powers and the family tried their best but couldn't find a way to resist it!

For her, the current situation is really a special experience. Her psychic power has disappeared.

It was as if she suddenly lost her sense of smell, which made Maryse feel very uncomfortable.

Mu Ling got up, put one hand before her chest and bowed.

"If I am guessing correctly, you must be the Savior of Babel Tower, our master."

Maryse just watched without saying anything. She could feel it without any psychic power. "Nightsaber" was much more loyal than her.

Bai Yan didn't say anything. But his voice reached both girls at the same time.

[This is the Babel Tower and I am it's master.]

As always his tone was cold and heartless without the slightest warmth; as though he was the man behind the game. The two girls quivered slightly under the strain of this sound.

That's him!

[Nightsaber and Psychic Dancer, you both have done a lot for Babel Tower in this period of time.]

[I think...]

[You must want to see me and have lots of questions to ask me.]