Chapter 160 - Rushing Up the Tower (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

The Great Ancestor was very afraid of Wei Huo. He knew that he was not his match. He thus told all the Nagas, “Don’t panic. This person did not kill the innocent. He might not be a ferocious person.”

Wei Huo took a step forward and suppressed the Great Ancestor with strong pressure. He then asked, “Who is the peerless savage you are talking about?”

Wei Huo’s pressure was really strong. The Great Ancestor did not dare resist it. He ordered the other Naga to retreat and opened the tower’s gate. The mural was stripped off and flew out of the tower to appear in front of Wei Huo.

Wei Huo looked at it speechlessly. Was this a child’s scrawl?

He saw a matchstick man with a head, a body, and four limbs. The matchstick man chased after the Naga and killed them. The drawings were simple. There was a circle on the mural, and there were two hands on it. Below it was a wavy line that represented the Naga’s tail.

It was a nice painting. It was supposed to show the cruelty of a savage, but this was depicted through matchstick men. The atmosphere was ruined.

Wei Huo was speechless. The Naga had mistaken him for a ferocious man because he had two legs?

“Are there any more detailed murals?” Wei Huo asked.

If one used a matchstick man to depict a savage, all humans would be mistaken.

The Great Ancestor was stunned. He seemed like he wanted to say, Is this mural not clear? He had painted it himself!

Wei Huo shouted, “Describe the savage’s appearance. Is he male or female? Is his hair long or short? What kind of weapon is used?”

The Great Ancestor came to a realization. He extended his hand and wiped away the contents of the mural. A moment later, a matchstick man appeared on the mural. However, the matchstick man had a few long hairs and two circles on his chest. He was holding a huge bow in his hand.

The group of Naga congratulated him loudly. “Congratulations on improving your drawing skills, Great Ancestor!”

Wei Huo was speechless. How could this be called art? Who could not draw a child’s scrawl?

Wei Huo took a closer look at the mural and realized that the savage who had slaughtered them was a woman. Her choice of weapon was a huge bow.

The Great Ancestor said, “This savage was at the half-legendary realm back then. She held a seven-colored bow in her hand and could shoot seven arrows of different colors. Every arrow had a different effect. The red flame arrow could trigger a huge fire, and the blue one was a frost arrow that could freeze anything. The golden one was a steel arrow that could destroy anything. It could even shoot an Epic-ranked creature to death. The purple one was a poisonous arrow that could kill anyone who touched it!”

Wei Huo did not believe it. He felt that the Naga’s imagination was very wild. They were just like the monkeys. After hundreds of years, everything had changed in their minds.

The Great Ancestor was very cautious while facing Wei Huo. “Is this savage a member of your kind?” he asked cautiously.

Wei Huo shook his head. “I don’t think so…”

He flew dozens of meters in the air and received a system notification. “Spotted Instance Dungeon: Magic Tower. Includes a total of 60 levels. The higher the level, the more handsome the reward will be. You can enter it once a month.”

Wei Huo was a little surprised. The Magic Tower was actually a dungeon. The higher the level, the better the reward. Why did it seem like a tower-clearing game?

Wei Huo asked, “Where did you get this tower?”

The Great Ancestor dared not ignore Wei Huo. Wei Huo was at the Legendary Realm after all. He knew how powerful the Legendary Realm was. “I obtained this tower over 100 years ago. I accidentally found it in a valley while I was migrating. At the time, the tower could be held in one palm. However, as time passed, it became larger and larger. I could not hold it back, so I had to leave it here.”

Wei Huo was a little surprised. What kind of equipment was a Magic Tower that could grow continuously?