Infinite Dimensional Conquest

Immediately afterwards, a huge object fell heavily. It was a stone giant over 4 meters tall, very tall.

However, it feels a bit shoddy.

The materials that make up it include asphalt, stones, billboards, steel bars, and even crushed vehicles, all of which were crushed and recombined to produce such a thing.

This thing is not strong, of course, this is not strong according to his standards, and the strength of magic power alone is probably about a fourth-order strength.

In fact, similar stone giants and gargoyles have many production methods, and each system has them. They are not very deep things. The key lies in the strength of the magician used. In addition, the materials also have a great influence.

"I found you!"

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This voice is not loud, even, under the cover of the series of noises around it, it is almost inaudible, but for Tianchen, the voice is clear.

"boom--"

The stone giant over 4 meters stopped, and the huge roar also stopped. At this moment, there was only the sound of falling rocks and a panic cry for help.

"Tread, tread--"

Behind the giant, a figure slowly walked out.

This is a woman who is probably over twenty-five years old, with messy blond hair, dark brown, rougher skin, and a bit wild.

Dressed in a black, slightly worn gothic dress, unlike ordinary women, she doesn't seem to dress herself often, and doesn't seem to care much about her appearance.

Generally speaking, although this woman is not a hot-eyed woman, she is really average, and she can't bear the slightest interest at all.

...

"this is……?"

"The virtual human image created from the soil, the typical Kabbalistic style, the imperfect failure product, seems to be mixed with Puritan art..."

"The broken mud angel..."

Intiqs took two or three mouthfuls and quickly wiped out the sweets in his hand, with a magic circle in his eyes, instantly analyzing the composition of the'Stone Giant'.

When it came to Puritanism, she frowned.

...

The person in front of them seemed to have used Puritan art, most likely Puritan magicians, but now they are attacking them, which is a bit problematic.

Some time ago, Laura issued an order that the Puritanism's actions against her were completely terminated, or she was acquiesced in staying in the school city.

Then, if this magician is not a traitor, he would disobey orders and act arbitrarily.

There is a big difference between the two. The former is estimated to be judged by religion, which may be miserable. In the latter case, if the specific situation is ascertained, it may be handled with discretion.

...

"Are you a magician from Puritan?"

"Also, what is the purpose of causing the riots?" Inticus asked seriously. As a Puritan nun, this kind of thing cannot be ignored.

"My name is Shirley Cromwell, and I do belong to Puritanism!"

"Forbidden book catalog, Level5 clones, and..."

Shirley walked step by step, glanced at Inticus, the last work, and the somewhat bewildered girl, Feng Zhan Binghua not far away.

Some information about Feng Zhan Binghua may have been leaked to her from the upper level of'School City'.

"Well--"

It seemed that he had noticed the magician's gaze. The girl not far away lowered her head weakly and let out a slight groan.

To be honest, in the form of Fengzhan Binghua's existence, this magician has no ability to destroy it.

Full of calculations, this stone giant, that is, the strength of Tier 4 or so, may be placed in a low-level world to beat the whole world, but it is really not enough in this world.

If she can truly create a'clay angel' without the slightest flaw, then she is qualified to touch these secrets, and even so, it is not unscrupulous enough.

Even the angels do not have the absolute strength to jump freely.

However, she is only a chess piece now, she is still far from this level!

...

"Your death will lead the world to change!"

"The war will be ignited..."

"The magical side and the scientific side should have completely drawn the line, and the continuous interweaving will only cause tragedy..." Shirley's face flashed with anger and deep sadness.

"Ahem--"