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Hadi left the palace and found a hotel to stay in.

Although he did not force his way in, it does not mean that he would ignore the matter.

The power of the evil god is very troublesome. As long as this world is infected a little bit, it will radiate to the surroundings over time and then corrupt everything around it.

The lesson of the Demon Realm more than 10,000 years ago is still vivid in people’s minds. If Slaanesh had not found a way to take back the abnormal points of divine power, the future of the Demon Realm might have been even more miserable.

Hardy ate something casually in the hotel, mainly drinking some fruit wine.

There was no wine in the world more than ten thousand years ago. Now that I'm back, I naturally have to taste it.

Although the wine here is not that good and is far inferior to the elves' fruit wine, but... it's better than nothing.

After drinking, he lay down on the bed and took a nap.

When the sun went down and it was midnight, Hardy opened his eyes.

He changed himself into a set of black clothes and went outside the palace wall.

Then he used a combination of secondary invisibility and light body skills to jump directly into the palace, and at the same time used blind spots to sneak to the front door of the magic tower.

He squatted in the grass and looked up at the magic tower in front of him.

Because of his dark vision, Hardy could clearly see the 'status' of the entire magic tower.

It was surrounded by a distorted force field, and this force field gave Hardy a very nauseous feeling.

The power of the evil god is gone.

After a team of patrolling soldiers passed by, Hardy sneaked to the front of the magic tower, pushed it gently, and then found that the door of the magic tower was not closed.

He opened the door a crack and went in.

Things like magic towers... Hardy has seen them before.

For example, the EPR trio has their own magic tower in the Magic Tower. Although it is small, it is fully equipped.

Under normal circumstances, a magic tower is a place used to store dissipated magic power and then use it for magic experiments.

Of course, some magic towers are purely war outposts and the shelter of magicians.

Depending on individual needs, the function of the magic tower will naturally be different.

Hardy found that the magic tower was very quiet. He walked up the stairs in a translucent state.

He had thought that this magic tower would have many magic traps and magic puppets, but when he almost reached the top floor, he still didn't see anything wrong.

Until he reached the top.

Then he saw a stone sculpture of an evil god emitting a faint red light, placed in the middle of the top floor.

Next to it is a pile of magic testing equipment, such as crucibles.

Then there is a bed next to it.

A woman in a soft nightgown was lying on the bed, with her back to him, completely defenseless.

Hardy was just about to go over and take a look at the statue of the evil god when the woman sitting on the bed suddenly turned over, and the entire magic tower emitted a faint green light.

Hardy's secondary invisibility failed on the spot.

The enemy discovered himself.

Hadi immediately put into practice the theory of striking first, and the woman suddenly spoke at this time: "Please don't use force, Mr. Hadi, we can talk."

At this time, the sword in Hardy's hand was less than five centimeters away from the woman's throat.

Hadi was stunned for a moment and retracted his sword. The woman looked at the sword in Hadi's hand and swallowed her saliva: "If you had said it half a second later, I would have died. Sir Hadi, your strength is more terrifying than I thought."

"Do you know me?" Hardy looked at the other person.

"I am immortal."

The so-called undead are the players.

In this world today, some people have begun to impersonate players.

After all, if you impersonate a player properly, you can deceive a lot of people and make a lot of money.

Hardy observed the other person carefully for a while and saw that he did have the temperament of a player, so he nodded and asked, "How did you know I would come?"

“We undead have a special way of communicating with each other.” The woman said with a smile, “So we know almost everything about your journey north. And I guess you will be here soon.”

Hadi was stunned for a moment: "So this magic tower has no guards and magic traps?"

"Indeed." The woman sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Hardy with a surprised look: "I knew you would come, and I also guessed that you would not ignore such power."

Hardy asked coldly: "So you know what you are doing? And you know what the consequences will be?"

"Yes, but you also said, Mr. Hadi, that knowledge is innocent." The woman smiled and said, "The guilty ones are those who use the knowledge. I have never used this power to harm anyone. Instead, I have used this power to serve many people and saved many families."

Hardy looked the woman in the eyes, and she looked him in the eyes openly.

"What's your name?" Hadi pulled over a chair, the only one here, and sat down, and asked, "Why do you want to use this power?"

"My name in this world is 'Angela'! As for why I want to use this power, it's of course out of curiosity."

The name Angela is liked by many female players and has a high rate of duplication. It is considered one of the most popular game names.

"Curious?" Hardy smiled. "Curiosity kills the cat. Do you dare to get involved in the power of the evil god?"

"I have the confidence to tie it down."

Hadi shook his head: "But I see that the power of these evil gods has already shown signs of erupting."

"I can really bind and restrain them." Angela waved her right hand, and the evil god power attached to the evil god Zhou's statue flew directly into the palm of her hand.

Then it transformed into a solid ball of red energy, which looked very much like a blood cell, with a slight smell of rust.

"Look." Angela smiled happily.

The blood ball changed shape in her palm, as obedient as a pet.

But Hadi still shook his head: "No matter how well-behaved it is, it is still the power of the evil god and should not exist in this world."

"You said that knowledge is innocent." Angela pursed her lips and said, "By the same comparison, energy is also innocent. The guilty ones are those who don't use it properly."

"Your words sound reasonable, but they are actually sophistry. Knowledge is just a neutral word. Knowledge has no emotions, and it has no good or evil." Hardy explained seriously: "Energy will carry the emotions of the user, and emotions will affect the characteristics of energy. Therefore, the energy used by particularly evil people must also be malicious. So this statue cannot be kept."

"Sir Hardy, I can't beat you." Angela stood up with a fearless expression on her face: "But before you destroy this statue, kill me first."

"The undead won't die, so there's no need for you to act like this."

"No, I'll be heartbroken!" Angela looked at Hardy and said, "I've always admired you, really. If you're the kind of person who wants to kill you without any reason, I'll feel that my previous admiration for you was just because I misjudged you."

Hadi smiled and said, "Then just feel heartbroken and lost."

He grabbed the empty space with his right hand, and the evil statue immediately shattered into pieces, and a scream was clearly heard.

Angela suddenly fell to her knees, her eyes dull. (End of this chapter)