Illil turned his gaze back to Burris: "You did the same thing back then... Sneakly bring people to destroy my tower."

He snapped his fingers, and all the puppet knights in the chamber turned into smoke and disappeared instantly. The puppet knights can transform between the entity and the incorporeal, and they flashed directly under the tower, ready to welcome the wizards who were sent.

There was noisy outside the tower. Judging from the sound, there are not only puppet knights, but also some newly awakened golems and mosaic corpses. The howl, the clash of weapons, and the sound of cursing converge together, and they can be heard clearly at such a high place.

Illil smiled triumphantly: "Student, you have a lot of friends, but unfortunately they can't get up and can't help you."

Burris said: "I don't need them. They are responsible for solving the monsters that reappear on the Frost Plain. They don't need to come up to help me."

After speaking, he asked Lott: "My lord, Illil won't tell us the whereabouts of Odette, we had to find it ourselves."

"Do you have a clue?" Lot asked.

Burris nodded: "I have a way."

Yylil frowned and said, "Student, have you forgotten? The Dragon Yamu has already taken away your ability to cast spells..."

Hearing this, Lot didn't spend a second word, he immediately took Burris beside him into his arms and bowed his head and kissed affectionately.

Illil was dumbfounded for a moment. He has always guarded against the demigod. If the demigod is suspected of attacking or releasing power, he will respond immediately... He did not expect that the demigod and the traitor would suddenly kiss in front of him, and the movements were very smooth and natural.

After Lott let go, Burris turned around and uttered a short spell. A black straight line emerged in response, dragging the electric light and whistling towards Yylil.

Illil was taken aback, fortunate that he had prepared various protections in advance. The black line ran into the invisible barrier and stopped moving like a spear stuck in a shield.

He stepped back vigilantly: "Don't you understand, this is just one of Odette's incarnations. The real ‘I’ is not here."

"I know," Burris said, "so it's not an attack spell."

Illil was startled. If he were alive, his face would now be red and white with shame and anger. When he saw Burris regaining his ability to cast spells, he was so surprised that he lost his calmness...

He believes that Burris casts the death ray, so he activated the highest level of melee protection spell: this spell has a dimensional isolation effect, all harmful spells will be invalid, incorporeal or elemental creatures cannot penetrate, even teleportation. Can not connect to the space in the shield. In contrast, the caster himself cannot pass through the protection and cannot cast spells to affect the outside world. If the caster dies in the shield, the power of the shield will slowly dissipate. Before that, even the soul of the dead cannot leave... …

Illil's hands trembled with anger. He misjudged Burris' intentions. What Burris casts is not instantaneous spells, but "dependence lock" and "stabbing binding".

"Spider Binding" is a tough spell with gentleness. Its effect is as literally, it can nail a person somewhere immovable. The reason why it is gentle is that it will not harm the subject and will disappear on its own after a few hours.

As for "locking by dependence", it will not hurt people, and it will not be effective for the real living. This spell is used to reinforce the body. The common usage is: the necromancer hides his or other people's will in a fresh corpse, manipulates the corpse, and pretends to be the deceased. Because some protective areas will bounce off the spirit body of the support, the necromancer must use this spell to hide from the sky. Depending on the ability of the caster, the duration of the spell is different. During this period, the soul of the caster will be firmly integrated with the body he "wears" and is completely inseparable.

Burris uses the combined effect of the above two spells. They have been improved to merge into a spear-shaped chain spell, which will work together at the moment of contact with the subject.

If Yylil knew that it was "stab-binding technique" and "reliance lock", he could do nothing at all, he already had ordinary protection techniques. Ordinary protection techniques can operate on their own as soon as they are preset, and do not need to be specifically activated. It probably can't stop an instant death attack from another powerful necromancer, but it can completely stop the "lock-by-lock" and "stabbing technique".

Just now, Yylil reacted between the sparks and fire, and quickly activated the highest level of protection...Unexpectedly, this trapped himself instead.

If he cancels the protection, he will be nailed to the wall by the "stab-binding technique" and locked in this body by the "pinch lock"; if he does not cancel the protection, he will have to be locked in place by his own spells, and the soul cannot Jump to another place... Anyway, no matter how he chooses, he is destined to be trapped for several hours.

Yylil tried very hard to stay calm, staring at the student and the demigod sullenly... After casting the spell, the student walked to the window and was hugged by the demigod. The two murmured while looking down the tower. What's going on.

"Okay, very good, Burris Gelshaw," Illiel said, "I make mistakes and make mistakes and always underestimate you. I remember that my favorite apprentice was Ballend, he was better than you Talented, more ambitious than you... If he is an unfamiliar wolf, you are a little fox on the frosty plain. You can only get a little bit of leftovers by your cleverness... I didn't expect it to be in the end. You cheated me! It seems that I really didn't learn the lesson. I was deceived by your cleverness again... Hey! What are you two looking at! I'm talking to you!"

Burris and Lott turned their heads, glanced at Yrill, then turned to continue their conversation in a low voice.

Yylil said again: "Do you want to leave? It's too late! At this point, you have no retreat!"

Lott took Burris carefully and returned to the middle of the chamber. There is no glass beside the big window, so you have to be careful when approaching and moving away. Yylil stared at them harshly, waiting for their response, and they whispered a few words to each other before turning around and walking out of the large chamber.

Yrel roared in the shield: "You can't live without this tower! Burris Gershaw! You and the ants outside... will be buried on my frost plain!"

Burris and Lott ignored him completely, they just went down the spiral staircase, and after several floors, they finally couldn't hear Yrel's cursing.

Burris sighed: "Actually, what Illil said is not all threatening, some are true."

"Some are real?" Lott's eyes lit up. "Which? Are you really a little fox on the frosty plain?"

"Please be more serious, please."

"Okay." Lot stretched out his hand to the mage and helped him walk up a deformed step. "Are you trying to say that we really can't live without this tower?"

Burris nodded, found a relatively flat ground, and tried to use instant teleport. The magic circle disappeared before it opened, like a sand painting washed away by water.

Burris said: "It's weird here... we can come in, but we can't leave. The tower's doors and windows seem to be transparent, but in fact they are all enclosed by invisible forces, and even teleportation cannot work. It is said that space can enter. If I can, if I can't teleport, neither can Illil."

Lott said: "This must be caused by Odette's power."

Burris asked: "What other abilities does Odette have? For example, sorting out the magical fluctuations on the Frost Plain so that people can't notice the changes here?"

Thinking about it now, the Frostland was definitely not at peace a while ago, and Illil was resurrected and arrested, and he also repaired a lot of long-abandoned constructs and living corpses... All this shouldn't have escaped the Austrian law union. The monitoring of the meeting, there is a team in the federation that monitors abnormal spell fluctuations on a full-time basis.

In addition, the abilities used by Yylil are also very strange: to flexibly jump between several controlled bodies and directly watch the host’s memory, which can also make the host difficult to detect and even confusion...There is currently no necromancer. Can do this.

Lott touched his chin: "Well... it must be Odette's power. His power is very magical, not arcane or divine art, it is closer to the simple version of true **** power... even I can't understand it. All of him. He is'the only miracle in the world'."

"You seem to be very proud..."

"Of course, he is my creation."

Lott looked proud, but Burris was unhappy. If Odette really did something, the current Skeleton Lord could not suppress him at all. Odette is so powerful, but he was taken advantage of by Yrill in a long sleep... Burris couldn’t help thinking that if the Bone Maharaja could come back a few years earlier, the three creations would also be able to wake up sooner, probably Yrill. There is no chance to plan what happened today.

The two went all the way down the stone steps. The white tower of the icefield is now a black ruin, the furniture is carbonized and shattered, the porch is distorted and deformed, the floor tiles are burned out and cracked, the staircase guardrail is incomplete, and only the spiral staircase made of gray obsidian remains intact.

Lot offered to hug Burris down and avoid the narrow dangerous stairs. Burris refused. He said that he had to walk down in a normal way to find the place he wanted to find.

"Why?" Lott asked. "Also, what are we looking for?"

Burris said: "I know where your children are. When Illil showed us the picture on the white screen, I guessed where it was. They were on the altar at the top of the white tower."

"The top level?" Lot, who was walking in front, turned his head in confusion. Obviously, they are going all the way down.

Burris pointed to the darker and darker spiral abyss: "Look, there is still so deep below."

Lott looked at the probe: "It's really deep. But we..."

"When we were teleported to the White Tower, we were standing on the terrace."

Lot suddenly realized: The terrace is located in the middle and lower part of the White Tower, not far from the Chamber. They started from the Chamber and walked down the tower. They have gone down many floors... If the distance is normal, they should have reached the bottom level, but now it is spiral. The ladder is still continuing, and the space below is still bottomless.

Lott carefully observed the platforms on each floor. The corridors and rooms connected by the platforms were all rotten. Originally, each had its own rotten method. I don't know where it started from, the platforms became more and more alike, and the burnt and mottled traces on the stairs were almost exactly the same. The morning light can still shine through the windows of the stone wall, but the cold wind and noise outside the tower have disappeared...

Lott was not afraid, but excited: "Interesting! It's like a horror novel!"

Burris couldn't laugh too much. The "altar" they were looking for was very dangerous, not to mention that there was still a controlled Odette inside.

The actual location of the altar is on the uppermost level of the tower, but you can’t find it if you walk up. Because the altar is a space expanded by magic, just like the training ground under Burista and the analytical magic circle in the attic.

The correct way to enter the altar is to walk down the tower. There are magic organs on the ladder made of gray stone. When the wizard steps on all the organs correctly, the way to the top of the tower will automatically start to extend downward. Gray obsidian is not afraid of burning and will not crack, so the magical organs inside the stone bricks can be preserved to this day.

When he was young, Burris never really entered the altar. Yylil brought in only two kinds of people, one was a high-level spellcaster who could be his right and left hand, and the other was someone who would never think of it after entering... Many times, the same person can have both of them. Identity.

Back then, only Burris left the White Tower alive. No one knew that there was an altar in the Tower. So Burris never mentioned it to anyone.

Burris walked with his head down frowning, only two footsteps on the spiral staircase. At this time Lot asked: "Why didn't you ask Iriel just now?"

"Ask him what?"

"Ask what he really wants to do."

"No need to ask," Burris said, "I know him. The more we show curiosity, the less he will tell the truth... I don't want to talk to him anymore. I can't help it when I talk to him. I want to be even sarcastic... this is not good, I don't have to humiliate him deliberately."

"You are too shameful." Lott praised sincerely, "Also, you are right, we don't need to ask Iriel, anyway... Since he wants me to inherit the Black Lake, then I don't want to go."