There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

Now she can be said to be "disliked by everyone".

The conflict with the remnants of the Witch King could be attributed to differences in stance, but the situation with the Queen was difficult to say.

Because of their nature of turning into ashes after death, the remnants of the Witch King did not leave many corpses behind. Only three or five people with weak wills were taken advantage of by her.

But the corpse on the Queen's Voice side was actually sucked dry by her. Although it was not intentional, the fact was there and there was no way to deny it.

Not to mention that Ke La, the leader of the remnant party, was standing next to her.

Holding Maria in one hand and Vivianna and Keulaling in the other, Tarina spread out her arms and with a single effort lifted the three figures onto her back.

Then he ran away.

Although the posture is a bit awkward, the speed is first-class.

This strange scene left everyone present stunned and unable to react for a while.

I guess Bozhuocasti never thought that his power would be used to escape one day.

At this moment, there was only one thought in Talina's mind, that was...

Run!

If it was just one or two Queen's Voices, she could still give it a try, but there were nearly a hundred of them. She would be taken down within ten minutes at most. She had to be crazy to stay here.

In an instant, Talina had crossed half of the battlefield and reached the edge. The surrounding Golden Law Guards wanted to stop the agile Liberi, but Talina dodged them.

"gone!"

Seeing the exit so close before her, even Talina, with her intelligence, couldn't help but get nervous.

Tricking two queens and escaping from their encirclement was destined to be the most exciting scene in her life.

But before she could be happy for long, a barrier suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her way.

A sudden brake shoveled up the dust on the ground. Talina looked at the black fog in front of her and sighed.

"I said it couldn't be that simple..."

"It seems that they have no intention of letting us go."

Trying to guess what the two queens were thinking, Talina turned around and looked at the other powerful being.

The only way now is to find a way to survive. She, Viviana Maria and the other two will be fine. They will probably be extradited back to their country, but Kela will be miserable...

As a double agent, she is destined to have no good ending.

But what surprised her was that she saw the same puzzled look on the faces of the two queens. It seemed that these two "culprits" were unaware of what they had done.

"This is...the Sorcerer King's spell."

Fremont suddenly appeared in front of Talina, looked at the barrier in front of him with a serious expression, and carefully placed his hand on it.

"Did the remnants of the Witch King do this?"

Looking up at the old man, Talina asked curiously.

After what happened just now, she felt much better about the old man.

After all, at that time, Flemont could let Ermengarde take him away instead of going through the trouble of rescuing them and blocking the impact of their landing.

"No, they don't have that ability..."

Reaching out to touch the barrier, Flemont looked up at the corner of the Witch King's Tower that peeked out from the sky and pondered for a moment: "This is the most robust resonance spell, but its unique properties make it difficult to control. To this day, I only know that Herhunzoren has mastered it."

"It's not enough to try to replicate his work with this garbage... This is the resonance between the magic hidden within the Golden Rule and the Sorcerer King's Tower."

As a warlock who was ranked among the best in all of Terra, Fremont recognized the origin of the barrier at a glance.

It is the spell that is reproduced by the resonance of the Witch King Tower in the sky and the golden rhythm music. In other words, it is backtracking.

Kola's continuous playing resonated with the "Witch King's Tower" in the void, and the shadow cast by the Witch King's Tower covered the entire area indiscriminately.

"strangeness..."

Having said that, Fremont glanced at Kela who had already fainted.

"Logically speaking, without her as a link, the spell should have been broken long ago. Why is it still persisting?"

"Could it be...that someone else is playing?"

Scanning his eyes over the remnants of the Witch King around him, Fremont searched for the musician who might be hiding among them.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, attracting the attention of everyone present.

At the same time, Talina's thoughts were also opened by the sound of gunfire, and she looked suddenly at the place not far away.

"Arturo!"

Two saccharinos were standing on the ground not far away. One of them was holding a musical instrument and playing it with ecstasy. It was Arturo.

The other man held a rifle and pointed it at Arturo's head. Smoke was coming out of the muzzle, proving that the gunshot just now came from its "mouth".

"Little Sakota!... Stop her! She's playing, trying to resonate the Witch King's Tower with the golden rhythm of music, thus achieving her goal of 'resurrection'!"

The moment he saw Arturo, Frémont's face changed drastically. He didn't care about maintaining his composure and started yelling.

Federico glanced away, then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Even though the person in front of him was his family member, he did not hesitate at all.

bang bang bang! ! !

Three bullets were fired from the muzzle, and a blazing flame exploded at the muzzle.

But just like before, it didn't hurt Arturo at all.

The front of her was also protected by the Witch King's barrier, which was just a piece of cake to block a few bullets.

Hearing the movement in front of him, Arturo opened his eyes and looked up at Federico.

"If you had chosen to cooperate with them earlier, you might have been able to discover the mastermind behind this more quickly and put a stop to it."

"Now... so many people have died, don't you feel anything at all?"

The voice in his mouth sounded like persuasion, more like inducement. Arturo patiently transmitted the voice in his heart to Federico's head through empathy.

She had done this thousands of times before, but it had no effect.

Right now, it was just another one of her tireless attempts.

"Capturing the wanted criminal Arturo is my top priority, and it comes before all other priorities. I don't think anything else can affect the ranking."

Spouting a mechanical answer, Federico persisted in the task he had always been doing.

From Lateran to Levantine, he had seen too many tragedies, but they could not shake his heart.

He took the law as his creed and remained true to it until his death.

For the gray world, justice and chaos are so inappropriate, only fair laws can solve everything.

Only in this way can everyone survive!

He does not pursue great ideals, he only does the most reasonable and fair thing, this is saintliness.

Kinder than a saint, more evil than a devil.

He is not fanatical, nor cold-blooded, he is just a human being, a person walking on the earth, nothing more.

Therefore, he did not react at all to Arturo's words.

But then he was distracted by Arturo's questioning.

"So, now you've got me, what do you think? Are you satisfied?"

After playing the last movement, Arturo put down the instrument in his hand, walked up to Federico and stepped over the barrier.

In the sky, the Witch King Tower showed signs of change again.

With Arturo's resonant playing, a suction force began to appear at the bottom of the tower, spiraling upwards with great greed.

Sensing the change, Federico pulled the trigger again and issued a warning: "Stop what you are doing right now, Arturo!"

"Stop? No, no, no... I'm almost getting the answer, why would I stop here?"

Ignoring the wound on his shoulder, Arturo smiled brightly.

Immediately, the suction force suddenly increased, and countless people were pulled high into the sky and were taken into the Witch King Tower...

Volume 8: Chapter 62: Spiral Tower

The dizzy feeling came over her, and Talina couldn't help shaking her head. Her limbs were also extremely sore, as if she had been beaten thousands of times.

Standing up with the help of the "ground", Talina opened her sleepy eyes and looked around blankly.

It was pitch black all around, with only the twinkling stars in the sky.

"Where is this?"

Trying her best to open her eyes as wide as possible, Talina kept groping around, trying to find the person who was just by her side.

Her memory stayed at the moment when she was sucked into the Witch King Tower. No one could resist the huge suction force. After scratching the ground, she lost her only fulcrum and was helplessly sucked in as well.

Viviana, Maria, Kela, even Frémont and Ermengarde, all those who were within the barrier were not spared.

Even the Queen is like this.

In the darkness, only the surging blood and strength in her body could bring her some comfort.

Finally, after constant groping, Talina grabbed a soft object. After playing with it carefully, she suddenly retracted her hand.

"Maria?!"

Calling out uncertainly, Talina subtly wiped the water stains on her dress.

That was Maria's saliva, she just accidentally touched it into someone's mouth.

"Um...who?"

With the call from the outside world, Maria, who was lucky enough to fall in the same place as Talina, gradually woke up.

"Come here, are you hurt?"

Pretending to be nothing, Talina moved closer and gently rubbed Maria's face with her hands, trying to wake her up while also trying to see if she could rub some light out.

This was a little game she and Maria often played when they were young. Whenever she rubbed her face, Maria would subconsciously glow.

Like a small light bulb.

As Talina continued to rub, a faint light emerged from Maria's head, gradually illuminating the surrounding environment and allowing Talina to see Maria's confused face.

With the help of Maria's light, Talina checked the other person's body.

Fortunately, Maria only had her clothes a little messy, and other than that, she had no injuries.

After being rubbed by Talina, Maria's confused mind immediately became clear and she quickly stood up.

"here it is..."

Looking at the dark surroundings, Maria couldn't help but ask questions.

Like Talina, her memory stopped before she was sucked into the Witch King's Tower, so she had no idea where she was taken.

Just as Talina was about to answer, a cold boy came from a corner not far away and answered Maria's question for her.

"Inside the Witch King Tower, another dimension."

"what!"

"Who! Who's there!"

The sudden sound scared the two of them so much that their hair stood on end. They curled up and hugged each other. In the end, Talina was the first to react. She grabbed Maria's head and rubbed it hard.

Two rays of light flashed in Maria's eyes, like flashlights. She suppressed her inner fear and looked towards the place where the sound had just come from.

With the presence of light, the surrounding environment quickly opened up to them.

Looking at Zakota who was sitting silently in the corner, Talina raised her eyebrows and called out his name: "Federico?"

"Federico Giallo, the first of the Lateran Pontifical..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Stop it, I don't want to hear you introduce yourself."

Waving her hand to interrupt the other person, Talina asked: "Since you woke up a long time ago, why didn't you speak just now? You should be able to hear me, right?"

Lowering his hand that had been blocking the glare, Federico stood up, dusted himself off, and said slowly, "In an unknown environment, no one knows whether the person making the sound is actually a 'human'. Conserving your energy is the only way to stay safe."

"What's more, this is an unfamiliar space."