Popular science physics, teach a magic god?.

Chapter 330 Tower of Iron Hands
At the same time that Ren declared death in his heart, about two kilometers away from him, a pair of dragon eyes stared at his seemingly small figure, which in fact had already been infinitely elevated.

I was not able to see the death of the Colorful Prince with my own eyes, but I witnessed how [Shadow Walker] was slowly cut off in the neck by the torture of cutting a tree with a knife. The fairy dragon Anadysia was cold and trembling all over her body. The scales made a clicking sound due to slight shaking.

"It's too scary! Is this the ferocious power of the ancient god of the outer world? If he doesn't take action, he will definitely kill the dragon. Is it possible that the dragon clan will meet its end at his hands? Those idiots from the good camp are actually still here at this time. Reluctant to take action..."

This is the camp's imprisonment, or its charm.

So far, the dragons that Ren has slaughtered in the world of Kaos are all from the evil camp, which has led to his [Dragon Nemesis]’s reputation among the dragons from the good camp not being very bad. After all, the good dragon is the mortal enemy of the evil dragon.

Whether intentional or not, Lane saved himself a lot of trouble.

The fairy dragon stared at Ren for a while longer, imprinting this terrifying figure in her heart, and she left quietly.

In fact, Renn sensed her gaze.

This is the plane of shadow. Except for shadow creatures and undead creatures, basically all creatures in the Kaos continent are considered to be positive energy life forms by the indigenous people here, but they are not pleasing to the eye.

There are people all over the plane that are not pleasing to Ren's eyes. He can't just sense the hostile sight from a few kilometers away and chase after him, right? Then Renn doesn't have to do anything. He has to slaughter the shadow plane to be done.

He is just so [neutral].

As long as the other party didn't mess with him, he would focus on his original task - collecting the mage tower.

Thanks to the expanded physical realm around him, the shadow mass in the shadow plane no longer blocks his sight. At the end of his sight, a majestic mage tower stands quietly there.

From the appearance, the style of this mage tower is very dwarven.

Twelve-story mage towers with square cross-sections are piled up in the middle of a huge circular pool. The structure of each floor is like a bamboo joint, stacked layer by layer, making the overall appearance look like a traditional weapon of the Celestial Dynasty [Mace]!
What must be distinguished from the mage tower is the boiling lava almost overflowing from the circular pool, and the extremely bright flame on the top of the tower.

That's weird.

In a plane where there shouldn't be any flames, it's all negative energy.

A mage tower stands here like a beacon.

Full of dissonance.

It's a pity that it's useless to think too much. No matter how you look outside, you won't find the answer.

With three tool men, Renn walked slowly to the front of the mage tower. The mage tower looks to be only about 30 meters wide, not very big.

"what?"

Miraculously, Renn sensed that there was a very powerful fire element barrier around the mage tower, rejecting all outside entities from approaching.

After being mentally prepared that there were still a lot of moths in the mage tower, Ren took out the token given by Alega and a small piece of dragon tooth, and shouted a piece of dwarf language that he had memorized for a long time.

"My name is Renn Tesla!"

"I am the eternal ally of the Iron Hand of Algar! The Favorite of the Dwarf Ancestors! The Undertaker of the Evil Dragon Chromatic Prince! The legal heir of the Sorcerer's Tower of Chahok!"

"Tower Spirit [Iron Hand]! If you are still the defender of order and the defender of dwarf justice, answer my call——"

After a very impressive prayer, the Mage Tower responded almost immediately. A beam of earth-yellow light cast down from the top of the tower, scanning the two tokens in Ren's hand, and at the same time it seemed as if a pair of eyes were examining his soul.

A second later, the rolling flame barrier opened a large opening that could allow two carriages to pass through in parallel. On the huge stone wall at the end of the stone bridge leading to the mage tower, a real dwarf's face emerged.

It opened and closed its mouth, but what it responded to was the common language of humans.

"The Tower Spirit [Iron Hand] recognizes your token! It is willing to accept you as the new master, the supreme legendary archmage Ren Tesla!"

"Very good. Please open the door!" Until this moment, Ren's heart, which was still somewhat hanging, was finally relieved.

If Ta Ling admits his fault, that would be the best thing.

"I obey your will, Master!" The wall where the huge relief face originally appeared melted.

The seemingly extremely hard stone wall was like a candle melted by the flames, melting slowly, and then large chunks fell down. Renn could feel the obvious fluctuations of the earth element.

After glancing at the system prompts, Renn took his younger brother with confidence and strode into the mage tower.

After entering, I discovered that the mage tower was ridiculously large, with a single-story building area of ​​more than 20 square meters and a floor height of nearly [-] meters, which was completely inconsistent with its apparent size from the outside.

It should be that extremely powerful space compression technology is used, or the mage tower itself is located in a stable space crack.

Regardless of this, it seems that the style of this mage tower is very dwarf, full of thick and hard pragmatic aesthetics. In addition to the flame and earth magic runes covering almost all the walls, there are only a few right-angled edges as decorative patterns.

On the first floor of the mage tower, Renn saw many war machines, such as the magic version of the [Dragon Gun] driven by magic power.

Then some magic constructs modeled on dwarves fell to the ground in a mess, with the bones of some dwarf craftsmen or dwarf magic apprentices mixed in from time to time.

Due to the age, only bones were left on the corpses, and their identities could only be roughly determined from their remaining clothing.

Arriving in the middle of the first floor of the mage tower, Renn saw the embossed face of the tower spirit again.

"Master Tesla, please come up to the teleportation circle."

Renn and others followed the instructions and stood in a square area in the middle. With a slight glance, they found that they had reached the highest level of the mage tower.

From the outside, this should be a closed area.

A special projection setting inside allowed them to ignore the hard outer wall, which was at least two meters thick, and directly see the scene outside in a see-through manner.

Apart from the dark scenery that can be seen in the legendary physics place, there is only a blur of incoherent shadows in the distance, and there is really nothing interesting to see.

Ren turned his head and saw the control throne in the middle of this floor that only the master of the mage tower could sit on.

On the square throne made of bluestone, there are two brazier-like structures at the top of the chair back. One brazier holds an everlasting bright flame, and the other holds a small black hole-like, ever-changing flame. Light group.

Looking at the corpse of the dwarf slumped on the throne, wearing a luxurious robe, Ren had a clear understanding - Chahawk Iron Hand was not an ordinary fire mage, he was a dual practitioner of plastic energy and space magic. The legendary archmage.

(End of this chapter)