Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 209

After completing the control over the scholar in the tower, Li Zhuiyuan put the wordless book back on him.

Previously, the old Taoist priest had a whisk and the woman in black skirt had a sword, and both played a very good role.

I can't let this scholar fight with his bare hands here.

At the same time, the boy also wanted to see the effect of readers' "life and death study" on this book.

Well, it is indeed effective: the material of this book is really good and it is really sturdy.

So much so that, in the scholar's muscle memory, he actually used this book to hit people.

Li Zhuiyuan sighed in his heart. Since it has been used as a weapon, don't just think of using it as a stick. See if the pages can be taken apart and used as a sword or something. Look for other forms of weapons.

The ball of flesh rolled to the ground, looking miserable, but its body became more distinct, finally revealing a clear human shape.

This man was tall but extremely ugly. His skin looked like it was patched together with countless pieces of cloth. Even his facial features were misplaced, with his mouth on top and his eyes on the bottom.

He didn't have to be like this originally, it was just that his facial features were crooked when he was shaping his body.

"Roar!"

An angry roar came out of its mouth, but because of the position of its mouth, it became like a lone wolf's roar into the air.

He was as swift as a leopard, charging forward as if eager to regain his position. The scholar also rushed towards him.

The momentum of the collision between the two sides was so terrifying that the corpses blocking the way were smashed, and the corpses nearby were blown away.

But just when the two sides were about to collide with each other, he suddenly kicked his right leg outward, twisting his huge body, and shifting his center of gravity, forcibly changing direction. Without any unnecessary pause, he bypassed the scholar and continued to rush towards the tower gate at a very fast speed.

However, the big guy had just turned around and just slightly shortened the distance to the tower gate when he felt a strong force coming towards him from the side.

The big guy was knocked over by the book again.

"boom!"

The scholar's figure floated down, his clothes fluttering, his hair twirling lightly, and even the book that had been tied up was loosened and spread out in his hands, and he began to read it seriously.

This is not Li Zhuiyuan's control, this posture is also one of the muscle memories of scholars.

The big guy steadied his body, and the right half of his body that had been hit earlier was obviously deflated, but as he stood up, his flesh surged and his body structure was readjusted.

……

The man in black robe: "You are really a gambler."

The man in black robe was confident in the speed of his clone. After he changed direction quickly, the opponent had no chance to catch up with him. The fact that he could catch up meant that the opponent only pretended to do so when they collided in both directions. He didn't really exert any strength at all, and was just waiting for him to turn around so that he could catch up in time.

If I hadn't let my clone turn around and crash into the opponent, I could have caught the opponent off guard and the outcome would have been decided immediately.

Li Zhuiyuan: "An elder in my family once told me that if you can predict the outcome, it is not considered gambling."

The man in black robes: "I am afraid that time will run out and the tree will rot. By then, the rules will completely disappear and the disaster you want to avoid will still happen. So, what is the point of your blocking now?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "It's meaningful. I'm happy that I can prevent you from achieving your goal."

……

Outside the tower, the angry big guy began to chase the scholar.

The scholar moved gracefully, letting the big guy jump around, deliberately avoiding any contact with him.

Seeing that the big guy was not looking for her, Yu Miaomiao no longer approached the tower gate. Instead, she used her sharp claws to sweep away the corpses around her and wanted to hide in a corner of the platform. Those corpses were targeting the tower gate. As long as she didn't block them, the pressure would be much less.

Unexpectedly, the scholar landed in front of her as if he had come to find her on purpose.

He swept the wordless book in his hand, first helping her clear away the corpses in front of her, and then waved it to help her open a passage to the corner of the platform.

Yu Miaomiao looked at the back of the scholar in front of her, a smile appeared on her face, but her cat eyes revealed a teasing look that she thought was well hidden:

Idiot, do you think that just because I helped you hold back Zhen Shaoan, I am on your side?

After doing his "good deed", the scholar left in a leisurely manner.

Yu Miaomiao was shocked because the big guy was also falling towards her.

"Meow."

Yu Miaomiao didn't dare to delay and dodged quickly.

After the big guy landed with a bang, he looked at the scholar who was running to another place, jumped up again and continued to chase him.

As the chase went on, the big guy stopped.

As if it suddenly understood something, it turned around and faced the tower gate, no longer paying attention to the scholar, but charged towards the tower gate again.

The scholar, who had been avoiding contact before, had to move down and appear in front of the big guy.

"boom!"

The two sides first collided with each other, and then their fists and feet were as fast as the wind. Every collision produced a suppressed muffled sound.

In the area where they were fighting, any corpse that dared to pass through or even just get close would be shattered by the leaked air waves.

……

Li Zhuiyuan, who was playing chess at the bottom of the tower, held the chess piece in his hand and pondered for a moment.

The man in black robe: "Why, you can't concentrate on playing chess?"

Li Zhuiyuan put down the chess piece.

His previous hesitation was because the big guy clearly wanted to fight the scholar head-on, but he was left alone for a long time.

It stands to reason that attacking the enemy requires rescue, as the opponent could have chosen to rush to the tower gate from the beginning, forcing the scholar to come down and fight head-on to consume their energy.

Was the previous foolish "chase" due to the fact that the man in black robe did not have enough control over his clone?
Thinking of the faceless man on the top of the tower, Li Zhuiyuan understood:
The other party's "method of clone" seems mysterious, but in fact the side effects are quite obvious. If the clone you split out has its own will and is not completely under your control, then what is the point of this clone?
Well, this technique is useless and not worth learning.

……

Zhao Yi has already activated the defensive formation, and the rest of the people can finally take a break.

In the distance, the big guy and the scholar were fighting with a lot of noise, and the two guys earlier dealt with the corpses as easily as sweeping fallen leaves. On the one hand, it was because they were very powerful, and on the other hand, it was because the zombie tide was not targeting them.

If they really aim at them, a swarm of ants can kill an elephant.

The ones who are truly bearing the pressure of the zombie tide and cannot be killed off are this group of people.

Zhao Yi's eyes fell on Runsheng, revealing his undisguised greed.

From the very beginning of the fight with Xu Zhenrong, Runsheng stood in the front row and bore the greatest pressure. In the subsequent counterattack, he was injured twice in the fight with the masked man with the valve open. But every time he felt that he had exhausted his strength, he would gasp and swing the shovel again.

This is the cornerstone of the team. As long as he is in a team, the other roles will be easy to match.

At this moment, Zhao Yi noticed a gaze from the scholar, which briefly fell on him.

He knew that this was a reminder, or even a warning, from Mr. Li.

Zhao Yi then turned his head and looked at Yu Miaomiao in the distance.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The tower began to shake.

Zhao Yi immediately looked nervously at Li Zhuiyuan who was standing on the threshold. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Li Zhuiyuan walking towards the dark side and grabbing the door frame on his side with one hand.

The rules are being further broken and the constraints here are being further reduced.

Outside the defensive formation, the original corpses were emitting even stronger resentment, and their power became even stronger.

"Click... click... click..."

The cracks on the flag were becoming more and more dense and could not hold out for much longer. The situation was becoming increasingly critical.

Lin Shuyou pursed his cracked lips. He was fine, but he could feel that the boy could not hold on any longer.

If he were to come down again, the boy would probably come down again, and he, Lin Shuyou, would very likely become the first medium in the history of officials and generals to tire Lord Yin Shen to death.

Yin Meng was still cooking seriously. In the pot were broken hands and feet and blackened hearts, livers and lungs.

The food supplies we brought with us have been used up, so we can only use what is available.

However, even though it was bubbling and looking terrible, and using even more horrible and dirty ingredients, it was still so different from the feeling of cooking normal food before.

Tan Wenbin came over trembling and asked, "Why does it feel like it's not toxic enough?"

Yin Meng shook her head: "I don't know."

Zhao Yi asked, "Is this how she started cooking?"

Tan Wenbin recalled their first meeting in Fengdu and replied, “At first, making more complicated meals just caused food poisoning easily, but then it gradually became outrageous.”

Zhao Yi nodded. It must be after meeting the man surnamed Li that the Yin family bloodline in Yin Meng was stimulated and awakened.

He had previously watched the entire cooking process through the cracks in the door of life and death. There was nothing wrong with the ingredients or the seasoning. The problem should be with her.

As the only living descendant of Emperor Fengdu in the world, it is normal for him to exhibit certain characteristics.

For example, if you eat the meal she cooks personally, you can go down to see the King of Hell, or if the King of Hell cooks for you personally, would you dare to eat it?

As for why her characteristics are so unique...it's probably because her original talent is so poor.

If her initial qualifications were good, or even normal, she wouldn't have been so affected by the bloodline stimulation.

However, if not for this, she probably would not have met the man surnamed Li, and would not have followed the man surnamed Li across the river.

Moreover, the man surnamed Li was very kind to her. He even asked another servant of the old lady of the Liu family to teach him the poison technique, which made use of this inexplicable blood talent.

Zhao Yi was very familiar with Aunt Liu, because when he first came, he almost burned incense and prayed, hoping that the person sent by the old lady to preach was Uncle Qin instead of Aunt Liu.

Uncle Qin failed in his attempt to escape the river, but at least he was once a famous figure on the river. I was able to survive in front of him after being stabbed three times and stabbed six times. But if that woman came, no matter how heroic and tragic I acted, she would take my life.

"Let's give it a try." Zhao Yi said, "The alcohol stove is almost used up."

"Okay." Yin Meng nodded, and once again rolled up the pot with the exorcism whip, threw it high into the sky, and then knocked it over.

Food was splattering everywhere, but this time, although there were some wailing and screaming, it was far less effective than last time.

"No." Yin Meng picked up the exorcism whip. Next, she had to join the front-line battle.

Zhao Yi chuckled twice and said, "Thank you Mr. Li for not letting you cook for me when I first met you."

Tan Wenbin asked: "How long can the formation last?"

Zhao Yi: "It's half the estimated time."

Then, Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and looked at Yu Miaomiao again.

After the rules were further weakened, the corpses not only became stronger, but also developed some intelligence. Although attacking the tower is still their first goal, they will no longer pay attention to "outsiders" as before.

The scholar and the big guy were fighting fiercely. At first, there were corpses that walked in dazedly and were crushed. Now they all took the initiative to avoid the fighting area between the two men.

As for Yu Miaomiao, she became the relatively soft persimmon, because the high tower could only gather so many corpses, and the subsequent corpses could not squeeze in anyway, so they began to actively wrap around her.

I originally thought that this small corner could be safe from the public, but unexpectedly it turned out to be the most dangerous place on the entire platform, no less dangerous than the tower gate.

"Meow!"

Although her claws were still sharp, Yu Miaomiao found that the corpses in front of her were becoming increasingly difficult to kill.

Some of the corpses have grown long nails, some have pus oozing from their bodies, and their aggressiveness has also increased.

Zhao Yi waved his arms in the direction of Yu Miaomiao, and shouted anxiously: "Meow meow meow!"

At this moment, a deep voice inexplicably rang in Zhao Yi's ears:

"Help me do something and I'll give you 20%."

Zhao Yi's eyes fixed, and he asked in his mind: "Who are you?"

"You should be able to guess who I am. The young man is sitting opposite me, playing chess with me."

"Twenty percent of what? Is it the chance here?"

"Yes. If you help me, you can live, you can be blessed, and you can survive this wave. If you are willing to light the lamp and admit defeat a second time, I can grant you a noble position in my kingdom of heaven."

"What if I don't agree?"

"This young man would rather die here because of this natural disaster. Are you willing to die?"

"Of course I want to live."

"Then you should know what to do."

"I went up to the eleventh floor, but I didn't see the twelfth floor."

"The stairs leading to the top of the tower have long fallen down."

Zhao Yi nodded silently.

At this time, Yu Miaomiao in the distance also fought her way out here, wanting to seek shelter here.

A smile appeared on Zhao Yi's lips: It seems that you also heard that person's voice.

"She is coming."

Runsheng stood up with a shovel in his hand.

Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng also looked at Yu Miaomiao who was getting closer and closer with vigilance.

Zhao Yi: "We are all in this world together. At this time, one more person means more strength."

As he spoke, Zhao Yi took the initiative to open a corner of the defensive formation and brought Yu Miaomiao in.

Yu Miaomiao had wounds on her body. Although none of them were serious, there were many of them, all caused by being scratched by the corpses.

After coming in, she laid on the ground and began to gasp for breath to recover, looking as if she was already overdrawn.

Tan Wenbin frowned. How can you, a dead body, still breathe?

Zhao Yi said to Yu Miaomiao, "You should have a good rest. When the formation is broken, you will have to contribute as well. Don't forget that we are now on the same boat."

Upon hearing this, Yu Miaomiao nodded.

In the distance, the confrontation between the scholar and the big guy became increasingly intense.

The scholar's body has many dents, and he is no longer as elegant and graceful as before.

The big guy wasn't much better off. His body, which was originally like a rag sack, was now covered with bursting flesh buds, like cotton flying around in a cotton-padded jacket.

……

Bottom of the tower.

In the Yin state, Li Zhuiyuan, who was playing chess, became much fainter.

This was not a disguise, but his true state. Although he controlled the scholar to fight the big guy outside on equal terms, the "threads" on the scholar were broken more and more due to the continuous head-on collisions and the further weakening of the power of the tower's rules.

Just like a puppet, the fewer strings it has, the higher the requirements for the craftsman to continue to control it and make it come alive.

The man in black robe: "Do you want to continue to hold on?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "Who do you think will collapse first, me or the tower?"

On the tower, the eleventh floor was empty, but from the second to the tenth floor, all the dead Xuanmen inside had stood up and began to numbly bang against the tower walls.

They are not far from losing control.

Inside the tower, there are glaring cracks everywhere.

The man in black robe: "It's really meaningless for us to continue to waste time."

Li Zhuiyuan: "You should know that I can't be convinced by you."

The man in black robe: "Well, so I choose to convince others."

Li Zhuiyuan's body trembled, and the chess piece in his hand fell to the ground. His figure, which had already faded, suddenly became even fainter.

"What's going on? Why all of a sudden?"

The black-robed man smiled and said, "I can understand your persistence. Perhaps this is the difference between those who can become Dragon Kings and others.

But unfortunately, there is only one Dragon King in each generation.

Therefore, not everyone has this belief and is willing to sacrifice their life for it.”

……

The boy standing on the threshold began to bleed from his nose.

"Brother Xiaoyuan?" Tan Wenbin took out a paper ball from his pocket.

"The formation is about to be broken, you stay here and guard it." Zhao Yi took the paper ball, "I'll go help him."

After helping the boy stop his nosebleed, Zhao Yi said to Li Zhuiyuan who was standing in front of him:

"It seems that you are tired. Let me give you a hand!"

Zhao Yi placed his fingertips on the boy's brow.

When the others saw this scene, they thought that Zhao Yi wanted to lend his brain to Brother Xiaoyuan, just like he did before in the Teaching Bureau.

But who would have thought that as soon as Zhao Yi put his finger on him, a look of pain appeared on Li Zhuiyuan's face and tears of blood flowed from his eyes.

In the distance, the scholar who had just exchanged punches and kicks with the big guy and bounced off each other, dropped his wordless book to the ground, stood there with his arms hanging down, head lowered, eyes closed, and motionless.

Zhao Yi laughed: "Hahaha, Mr. Li, you always say that I don't dare to gamble because I'm afraid of losing. That's right, I am afraid of losing, because I just want to live!"

Runsheng, Lin Shuyou and Yin Meng immediately looked over here. Tan Wenbin stood in front of them and asked Zhao Yi:

"Zhao Yi, what the hell are you doing!"

Zhao Yi: "I advise you to be more practical. If the rules continue to weaken, the things outside will only become more and more terrifying, and the truly terrifying guys inside will also come out.

If you don't bow your heads, we will all die here, and I can take you away alive. There is really no need for you to follow this Li guy and be buried here!"

Tan Wenbin opened his arms and stopped all his companions behind him: "If you dare to betray us, I will kill you!"

When Yu Miaomiao saw this sudden internal conflict, excitement first flashed in her cat eyes, and then turned into astonishment:
He actually heard that voice too?

He had to fulfill his agreement with the voice ahead of himself, and then get the promised 10% chance!
Yu Miaomiao couldn't help but feel a little regretful. The reason why she chose to come here before was, firstly, because it was temporarily safe here and she could find shelter, and secondly, she also heard the voice that suddenly appeared in her ears.

But she did not take action immediately, fearing that the voice would deceive her. She wanted to wait and see how the situation developed. After all, she was such a smart and cautious person.

But now, because of my hesitation and delay, someone else has gotten there first!
At this moment, the big guy suddenly rushed towards the motionless scholar. He wanted to tear him into pieces while the body was unable to move, and then rush into the tower!
The big guy stabbed the scholar's chest with both hands, and the scholar did not react. But when the big guy was about to stretch out his arms to tear the scholar in half...

Zhao Yi closed his eyes.

At the bottom of the tower, the man in black robe watched Li Zhuiyuan, who had become almost translucent, and his figure suddenly became solid.

The scholar also opened his eyes, and the pages of the wordless book on the ground flew out from bottom to top and pierced into the big guy's body.

The scholar stretched out his hand, grabbed a piece of paper, then exerted force upward and lifted it up quickly!
"puff!"

The big guy was cut into two halves vertically in this way.

But even so, this body that was split into two halves still had a tendency to return to its original state.

The scholar grabbed one side with one hand and pressed the two halves of the body to the ground.

Black flames emanated from the palms of his hands, burning on both sides of his body.

The bodies on both sides began to struggle desperately, but to no avail. The corpse gas continued to evaporate and dissipate into nothingness.

……

Bottom of the tower.

The man in black robe: "Where is this fire? It can burn my corpse qi!"

Li Zhuiyuan: "This is the karmic fire from Fengdu."

The karmic fire of Fengdu?
The man in black robe clenched his hands, and the purple chains above the stone seat made a loud noise, showing his anger at the moment.

His goal is to become an existence like the King of Fengdu and become the supreme ruler in his own country.

Therefore, when he sensed the existence of Yin Meng, the descendant of Emperor Fengdu, he showed his "enthusiasm".

But he didn't expect that the bloodline of the great emperor had never used the great emperor's inherited magic from beginning to end, but just kept using poison and cooking.

And the emperor's methods actually appeared on the young man in front of him!
The man in black robes: "I didn't expect that you are not only more like a Liu family member than the Liu family members, but you are also more like a Yin family member than the Yin family members."

Li Zhuiyuan did not comment, but just continued to make moves. The game was almost over and he was not far from losing.

The man in black robe: "He didn't betray you."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Well, the reason why I chose to stand on the threshold and then start walking down is because I was afraid that he couldn't enter the tower, so I let him stay outside to help."

The man in black robe: "Are you not worried at all?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "Don't worry, he is smart enough, not that stupid, and his ancestors' notes were not read in vain."

……

"Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter. He actually wants to turn me against him!"

Zhao Yi burst into laughter.

Lin Shuyou also started laughing.

Zhao Yi immediately glared at him: "What are you laughing at? I can see that if Tan Wenbin hadn't deliberately stopped you, you really wanted to stab me to death with the trident."

Lin Shuyou: "I...I didn't."

Zhao Yi: "You did, I saw it with my third eye, you want to take revenge for both public and private grudges."

Lin Shuyou: “…”

Tan Wenbin: "Ayou has a personal grudge against you?"

Zhao Yi: "It's a long story. But that guy is really crazy. He asked me to betray him. Where can I hide after I betray him? I'm not like this Li who can enter this tower. I can't even touch the door of this tower.

So, you turned against me and waited for that big guy to come and kill you to save me? Before that big guy rushed here, I was afraid that I would have been killed by you. You will definitely avenge Li.

Also, do you know how much he only gave me? Just give me 20%!"

Tan Wenbin: "Twenty percent? Isn't this just giving alms to beggars?"

Yu Miaomiao: Twenty percent?

Zhao Yi: "Of course not. If I can get in, everything inside will be mine. Why would I need him to give me 20%? Damn it, I just can't get in. Otherwise, I really want to turn against him."

……

Bottom of the tower.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Okay, you can continue to send out your forces now. How much force do you want to send out this time?"

The black gas began to rise along the purple chain and soon ended.

Li Zhuiyuan: "One percent is not enough."

The man in black robe: "That's enough."

Li Zhuiyuan: "If you had told me you would give me 40% at the beginning, I might have been tempted."

The man in black robe: "Are you laughing at me?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "No, I feel sorry for you."

……

In the sky outside, dark clouds gathered again.

Soon, the black cloud descended, and one of the clouds was split into two during the fall, and fell on the two halves of the body that was being burned by the scholar. The two halves of the body that were almost burned dry and fell off regained some vitality. They did not try to piece them back together, but each reached out and grabbed one of the scholar's hands.

The scholars were burning them, and they seemed to have turned into two chains, binding the scholars here.

At this time, the shaking of the tower became more and more violent.

The resentment of the corpses outside was deepening, and their aura was becoming stronger and stronger.

Correspondingly, the emerald sky above was becoming thinner and thinner. Countless hands had already reached out of the barrier, and the vast number of dark shadows inside were about to emerge.

Zhao Yi put away his playful expression and said, "The formation will be broken soon, everyone get ready. Runsheng is in the front, Lin Shuyou and Yin Meng are on the side of Runsheng, Tan Wenbin, you stay behind!"

Then, Zhao Yi looked at Yu Miaomiao and said seriously:
"Yu Miaomiao, you will listen to my instructions. If there is any gap in the defense, you will be responsible for solving it.

Don't worry, I promise you, since we are now working together, I will protect your safety. Although the situation is very dangerous, we will definitely survive this wave."

Yu Miaomiao nodded: "Meow."

"Snapped!"

Zhao Yi calmly and proactively closed the formation before it was broken.

After losing the barrier of the formation, the zombies outside had become more ferocious and immediately rushed over with their fangs and claws bared.

As soon as you touch it, you can clearly feel the pressure like waves.

Although Runsheng was still swinging the shovel hard, the corpses no longer shattered into pieces with one hit like before.

At this time, three dancers transformed into ghosts jumped up and pounced towards this side.

Zhao Yi: "Yu Miaomiao, come on!"

Yu Miaomiao flew out, but not towards the three dancers, but turned towards the tower gate.

Zhao Yi shouted: "What are you going to do!"

Tan Wenbin, who was in charge of trailing, protected Xiao Yuange who was standing on the threshold of the tower gate, and prepared to use the ghost-control technique.

However, Yu Miaomiao did not even look at the young man, but rushed directly into the tower gate.

The remaining rules in the tower began to put pressure on her, but on the one hand, she was now using the body of the woman in the black dress and was qualified to return to the tower; on the other hand, the rules were now severely violated, so the pressure was naturally much less.

Yu Miaomiao entered the tower and immediately started climbing the stairs!
……

Bottom of the tower.

The man in black robe did not pick up the chess piece, but instead pointed with his fingertips. A wisp of extremely pure corpse energy turned into a black piece and fell to the ground. The game of chess ended here.

The man in black robe said: "Haha, I win."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded: "Well, I lost."

After saying this, Li Zhuiyuan ended his Yin move.

The boy standing on the threshold opened his eyes.

Zhao Yi immediately reopened the formation that had just been closed in advance, isolating the zombies outside.

Although this formation was already shaky and could not last for more than a few minutes, at least it gave him some time to say a few words.

Zhao Yi: "Thanks, Mr. Li. I owe you my life."

Li Zhuiyuan did not respond, but turned his head and looked at the mural on the first floor of the tower. From this angle, he could just see the painting at the end.

The painting shows a "man of destiny" and the natives of the tower that he chose. Their figures come together and ring the big bell, starting the ascension ceremony.

Li Zhuiyuan walked down the steps and came outside the tower.

"Alas, you failed after all. I don't blame you. You have tried your best."

The faceless man stood inside the tower gate, looking extremely decadent.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't look back, but waved his hand gently: "You can go and ring the bell."

Faceless Man: "The bell is still missing the last stroke. It's not complete yet."

Li Zhuiyuan: "The last stroke has been made."

Faceless Man: "She has already been absorbed. Her fate and luck were taken away from her at the very beginning."

Li Zhuiyuan: "She has two souls in one body."

……

At this moment, on the top floor of the tower, Yu Miaomiao was standing in front of the big bell. She could feel the tremendous fortune contained in the bell in front of her, and her eyes revealed a strong greed.

She stretched out her claws, ready to scrape the good fortune off the clock.

At this moment, the faceless man suddenly appeared.

Without giving her any time to react, the faceless man directly crashed into the bell!

"Boom!"

Every time the bell rings, the complex patterns on the clock face will light up, and the missing last stroke will appear particularly eye-catching at this time.

But at this moment, all the remaining power of rules in the tower pressed towards Yu Miaomiao.

In an instant, Yu Miaomiao lost control of this body, because this body essentially belonged to this tower, but was forcibly stolen by Yu Zangsheng using the method of resurrection.

Yu Miaomiao opened her mouth uncontrollably, and her fate and fortune were instantly drawn out and merged into the big bell.

The last missing line on the clock was filled at this moment.

A brilliant ray of light descended from the dome and shone upon the tower.

Ascension, begin!
(End of this chapter)