A huge Tower of Babel with a diameter of about tens of kilometers was formed in the sky above Tania. Except for the sunlight reflected in the small space at the top, the circular inner walls on the inside evolved into lifelike worlds.

Each level has different scenery, including cold mountain snow peaks, quiet and pleasant lakes, and hot and boiling seas of magma. Moreover, these worlds are not monotonous and dead. They also contain various living creatures, and some are walking leisurely.

There are deer in the forest, fish swimming in the water, birds singing happily, and powerful monsters roaring.

Wilderness, swamps, wheat fields, castles, soldiers, countries, the interior of the tower of this book seems to be a passage to different worlds, and complete worlds are constructed by itself.

In this stable and perfect tower, the rules and order of the world have also been written again. The power of the wind continues to weaken, the airflow is no longer sharp and violent, and the spinning and flying bluebirds and phoenixes have once again transformed into human forms.

Lorraine Hill reopened his eyes and looked at the world in the Tower of Scrolls with curiosity and surprise. Si Ye at the top of the tower was sitting on a wooden chair, holding a quill in his hand, and with a slight stroke, the two

The heroes in armor then jumped down, brandishing their swords, and descended in a dazzling and heroic manner.

If you are familiar with the images of heroic figures in the history of the Western Continent, you can quickly guess that the images of these two are taken from the legend of Feng Heyue, the red and white princes, Roland and Yalin, and the book records

, was their most glorious and powerful moment.

Although these two special Sequence 9 heroic spirit phantoms are not the real people in history, their fighting methods and strength are not much weaker than the real people in history. As their teacher, Si Ye also knows their existence best.

However, this is not the time to rest. Legendary heroes and saints emerge from the book one after another. They have their own glory and special fighting methods, and are extremely powerful.

Some held swords, some raised their bows, and some raised their staffs high, chanting long ancient spells. These phantoms of heroic spirits seemed to be participating in the legendary battlefield to resist chaos. They rushed toward the tiny girl below with fearless will.

"So, Si Ye is not so easy to deal with."

Like light smoke, Tidais appeared next to Lorraine Hill again. She gently pressed her right hand on the junior's shoulder to comfort the worried girl, and then raised her left hand.

Countless dark smoke phantoms spread behind her, like a drop of extremely rich ink soaking into the world, spreading out the misty water smoke.

Corresponding to the glorious hero in the sky, a witch with a sweet smile walked out of the hookah. Some of Lorraine Hill was familiar and some were unfamiliar, which made her marvel again.

Looking at the witch with butterfly wings spread out from behind and wielding a thin sword like a pointer, Lorraine Hill finally couldn't help but whisper, "Teacher Trinasha."

The witch of the Butterfly of Destiny in history turned around, smiled at Lorraine Hill, and waved her wrist. Her expression was so consistent with the girl's memory that it made Lorraine Hill feel a little dazed and nostalgic, but very soon.

Wake up again soon.
Chapter completed!