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The wizards on the streets were doing exactly the same thing as Zhou Heng. They would spread out the magic power in their bodies and sense the killing intent around them to find the place where they could obtain the dragon's blood. It was just that their mastery over the magic power was far inferior to Zhou Heng's. With the help of the Heavenly Master System, Zhou Heng had completely mastered the magic power. For regular Magi, even if they were geniuses, they would spend their whole lives learning how to better control the energy from their spells.

They came to the streets, searching every nook and cranny of the city like a human detector.

Their job had already begun to take shape, but the wizard commanding them, the disciple of Magus King, Simon, had suddenly disappeared. Simon was not the first wizard to disappear, but Magus King did not have any reaction to the disappearance of his subordinates.

Before Ximen Family came back, or before the Magus King appointed someone to take care of them, the progress of the magicians' work had to be slowed down due to lack of overall planning.

Magus King's condition also gradually worsened. He spent the entire day lying in his bedroom, and other than the servants who brought him food everyday and the women who were sent to feed him, no one had ever seen him.

Even the disciple Andrea had been admired by the Magus King the most, Andrea, had not been summoned by the Magus King for a long time either.

Right now, Andrea was busy explaining the work he needed to do to Mountain.

"Anyway, get those women back." Andrea's expression didn't look too happy from the moment he saw Big Mountain. He didn't know why Xiang Yunhai recommended him with a stutter, "I only have two requirements, a virgin and a pretty girl."

Big Mountain was puzzled. "How, how do I know, is she a virgin?"

Andrea rolled his eyes, then impatiently said: "This is not my problem, but yours." Compared to Big Mountain, as long as Xiang Yunhai received even a little hint or tip, he would be able to do everything in order. Andrea completely could not understand why Magus King would not like a capable assistant like Xiang Yunhai.

It had been a long time since Xiang Yunhai last appeared. Perhaps he had already escaped, or perhaps he was plotting something in another place near the sea, Andrea had no interest in considering the whereabouts of a mortal. In Andrea's eyes, these mortals were no different from wooden sticks placed on top of a table's legs. Even if Xiang Yunhai was indeed rather easy to use, Andrea would still not affect the location of a wooden stick. Without Xiang Yunhai, he only needed to randomly find another mortal to replace him.

However, this mountain looked really silly.

Big Mountain nodded his head hard in front of Andrea.

Big Mountain nodded his head again, then retreated back to his room under Andrea's instructions.

Right now, Andrea only had him in his office.

This was originally an abandoned factory, but it had now been taken over by the Magi from the black tower. As the disciple of the Magus King, Andrea enjoyed an independent office.

He opened the drawer in front of him and revealed a strange smile. He said, "I've made you wait for a long time, Xi Men."

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The Magus Hunt against the black tower had already begun. With Ma Tiya's experience from that time, the following tasks were much simpler. Moreover, Ma Tiya was already considered to be in the upper middle ranks amongst the lot of the Mages here. Most of the Mages had been poisoned or plotted against and were taken down by Ding Long's men without much resistance.

It was also very easy to pry open the mouths of these Magi. The moment they were captured, beaten and humiliated, these Magi would immediately become like a different person, their original haughtiness and disdain would crumble in an instant. No matter what Ding Long's people wanted to ask, they would speak whatever they knew. The Black Tower was much more vulnerable and easier to deal with than Ding Long had thought.

Ding Long even started to think about how to enslave these group of Magi and turn them into powerful warriors under his command after defeating the Black Tower.

The successive victories made Ding Long feel a little elated.

However, Ding Ling did not. She had seen the fear brought about by the black tower with her own eyes before. She knew that what Ding Long had obtained was only a few insignificant victories, the final result would be revealed in the battle that the dragoncloud would have against the black tower's stronghold.

Yes, dragoncloud had already grasped the location of the black tower, and had learnt the way to enter the barrier from the Magi.

The major gangs of Coastal City all started to mobilize people to gather near the factory that the Black Tower was holding. The magical energy emitted by the "Modern isolation" was forcing them to retreat, but dragoncloud had already given them the order.

The second formation was the joint formation of the dragoncloud and Cao family. Cao Tai was the commander of the joint formation. It seemed like Cao Tai had gotten a big advantage, but Ding Long was sure that the second formation was the most difficult one, because after going through the first formation's attack, the Magus King who was worshipped by the Magi would definitely make their move. And Cao Tai would be the one to bite off the tough bone.

As for Ding Long and Ding Ling, the father and daughter pair would be standing together with the elites of the dragoncloud in charge of the third formation, which was also known as the "main formation", waiting for the final harvest.

From the very beginning, Ding Long had never satisfied the title of "Sea Dragon King". The so-called "Dragon", had ultimately returned to the ocean.

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As for the real dragon, it was hiding at the bottom of the Qingyu Lake's lake.

More than half of its massive body was covered by the mud at the bottom of the lake. Only its nostrils and eyes were still exposed to the water.

Several equally large beast kings hovered above the dragon's head, uneasy about the impending danger.

The activity of the Python caused the flow of water to become chaotic. Not only did the water tribe in the lake suffer, the residents nearby also felt the abnormality in the lake.

As the residents gathered, they lit candles and carried the tied pigs and cows to the lake, singing and jumping.

This was their tradition. Every time the river god got angry, they would use this method to resolve it.

This time was different from usual. There was a Foreigners who called himself a journalist who came to the Village Chief with a camera in hopes of following them to film this sacrifice.

This reporter's name was "Peter" — the same name as Peter, who was the head of the Twelve Disciples of Jesus.

Without much thought, the village chief agreed to's request.