Just as Jeremy was on the verge of obliterating the yet-to-be-born White Tower, a sudden and violent spatial fluctuation erupted in the area occupied by Jeremy and Ritchie.
The entire historical fog was shaken by such intense spatial disturbances.
Everything within the historical fog beca distorted.
A trendous force was demolishing the historical fog, perating into the region where Jeremy and Ritchie were located.
Upon noticing the anomalous changes in the surrounding area, Jeremy imdiately retreated to a safer position.
No sooner had Jeremy vacated the vicinity of the nascent White Tower than an overwhelming surge of High-Dinsional Data manifested within that very space.
The High-Dinsional Data converged, forming an extraordinarily terrifying phenonon known as The Deluge of Data.
At the mont of The Deluge of Data's ergence, a chilling eye materialized amidst the chaotic data.
This icy eye fixed its unwavering gaze upon Jeremy's direction.
"You must pay the price for everything you have done! I will ensure your utter destruction!"
Upon hearing these words, both Jeremy and Ritchie experienced an intense throbbing pain in their heads.
Simultaneously, blood began to seep from their ears.
The one who uttered these words was undoubtedly the true White Tower.
The White Tower pierced through the historical fog with its formidable power, exerting its influence upon its past self.
Faced with this sudden and unforeseen circumstance, Jeremy swiftly recalibrated his strategy.
He resolved to lead Ritchie in a tactical retreat.
"We can no longer hope to defeat him directly here! We must first withdraw to a safer location!"
Jeremy's declaration left Ritchie profoundly astonished.
"Why? We have only just managed to arrive here, how can we possibly retreat so easily? I believe we should continue to fight here! The shadows should be able to provide us with assistance very soon!"
Ritchie's argunt held a certain degree of validity.
However, Jeremy felt that their situation was exceedingly perilous, so he forcibly dragged Ritchie away.
In the very instant that Jeremy yanked Ritchie out through the doorway, a colossal surge of High-Dinsional Data obliterated everything within.
Even the twisted monstrosities summoned by the White Tower were annihilated by the High-Dinsional Data.
The true White Tower's creation of The Deluge of Data lded with the nascent White Tower within the historical fog.
In that fleeting mont, the White Tower within the historical fog was born in the truest sense.
"I have finally succeeded! All of you shall be completely erased from this world!"
The voice that resonated this ti belonged to the White Tower within the historical fog.
With the advent of the White Tower, the Tower of Exile within the historical fog experienced violent tremors.
No matter which direction Jeremy and Ritchie attempted to escape towards, evading their pursuers had beco impossible.
The White Tower materialized directly before Jeremy and Ritchie.
A massive influx of High-Dinsional Data ensnared both individuals directly.
Jeremy was tornted by the High-Dinsional Data to the brink of losing his consciousness.
At this critical mont, a multitude of shadows suddenly materialized around the White Tower.
Although these shadows possessed relatively modest strength, their sheer numbers were overwhelming.
Moreover, the High-Dinsional Data was incapable of directly exterminating these shadows.
Under the relentless assault of the shadows, the High-Dinsional Data wielded by the White Tower began to dissipate rapidly.
This resulted in the White Tower being unable to maintain its previously formidable power.
Seizing this opportunity, Jeremy readied himself for battle.
Ard with the Longsword of the Undying, he launched another attack against the White Tower.
This ti, he had chosen his mont of assault with remarkable precision, and he had identified a weakness in the White Tower hidden within the historical fog.
Yet, despite his efforts, his attack ultimately proved unsuccessful.
For even the White Tower within the historical fog possessed an unusually potent defensive capability.
"It appears this is the extent of your grand sche! I retract my previous comndations, it seems you have utterly failed to grasp the gravity of the situation."
In the face of the onslaught from the shadows and Jeremy, the White Tower displayed no signs of panic whatsoever.
In his perspective, all of this was entirely to be expected.
Moreover, he believed that he could effortlessly resolve the situation.
The White Tower concentrated all of the High-Dinsional Data upon itself, and then, one by one, bookshelves materialized out of thin air.
These bookshelves stacked together to form a towering structure that reached toward the heavens.
Among these shelves, countless indifferent eyes fixated intently on Jeremy and Ritchie.
The White Tower finally revealed its true form.
In that very mont, almost infinite High-Dinsional Data erupted in all directions, scattering outward.
The shadows were nearly obliterated in an instant by the High-Dinsional Data.
Although Jeremy had prepared himself to withstand the onslaught, he was still profoundly affected.
He felt as though his consciousness was on the verge of being transford into sothing chanical.
Ritchie's situation, standing beside Jeremy, was even more dire, despite hiding among the shadows, he could not evade the assault of the High-Dinsional Data.
The High-Dinsional Data transford the shadows into projectors, and within these shadows, Ritchie naturally beca a character within the projection.
Suddenly, Ritchie realized that he was utterly incapable of taking any action.
Under the overwhelming onslaught of the High-Dinsional Data, Jeremy and his allies found themselves virtually immobilized.
"I previously warned you all never to oppose ! Even if you have once managed to defeat a planner of the apocalypse ga by sheer luck, you cannot replicate your previous tactics against ."
The voice of the White Tower resonated once more.
This ti, the tone was laced with nothing but sarcasm.
He believed he had already secured victory, feeling no need to worry about any threat that Jeremy might pose.
However, the White Tower was, in truth, a little too premature in its celebration.
Though Jeremy was experiencing the intense effects of the High-Dinsional Data, he still had a trump card left unplayed.
He retrieved the anomalous map he had brought with him, and the mont it was unveiled, the High-Dinsional Data was absorbed by the anomalous map.
The White Tower suddenly sensed a power that it recognized all too well.
Before he had the chance to react, Jeremy approached him, wielding the Longsword of the Undying.
"You have been rather careless! Do you genuinely believe that my plan is riddled with such nurous flaws? Your successful ergence was, in fact, a crucial elent of my strategy!
If you cannot successfully regenerate, I will be unable to weaken you to the fullest extent within the historical fog! Once I manage to weaken you there, I will find my opportunity to defeat you in the real Tower of Exile."
At last, Jeremy revealed the true nature of his plan.
His audacity in doing so stemd from the conviction that his sche had reached fruition.
He hurled the anomalous map directly onto the White Tower.
One by one, the bookshelves that constituted the White Tower's true form swiftly vanished from sight.
The power possessed by the White Tower began to visibly wane at an alarming rate.
Simultaneously, the shadows launched their assault on the White Tower.
Although the shadows' attacks could not inflict significant damage, they successfully stripped away a portion of the High-Dinsional Data held by the White Tower.
Deprived of sufficient High-Dinsional Data, the White Tower found itself incapable of withstanding Jeremy's onslaught.
The tide of battle began to turn increasingly in Jeremy's favor.
The White Tower suddenly realized that it could no longer triumph over Jeremy.
In that instant, it resolved to make a strategic retreat.
"Your plan indeed exceeded my expectations! However, that does not imply you will ultimately succeed!"
Upon uttering this statent, the White Tower transford itself into a manifestation of High-Dinsional Data.
Yet, during the process of this transformation, the White Tower encountered an unexpected complication.
It suddenly discovered that its High-Dinsional Data was being tugged by the shadows.
The White Tower turned towards the corner, where it spotted Ritchie hiding within the shadows.
"You didn't see this coming, did you? I can still pose a considerable threat to you! Who was it that underestimated earlier? Let demonstrate just how powerful I truly am!"
Ritchie had previously held back his full strength.
However, upon the success of Jeremy's plan, he finally decided to unleash his entire might.
For now was the decisive mont.
Under the relentless assault from all sides, the power of the White Tower was plumting rapidly.
Ultimately, the High-Dinsional Data that constituted the White Tower completely dissipated.
Thus, the White Tower, ensnared within the historical fog, was successfully vanquished by Jeremy and his companions!
At the very mont of the White Tower's demise, the Tower of Exile within the historical fog experienced violent tremors.
The shadows, in unison, urged Jeremy and Ritchie to take action.
"Hurry and leave! Once the White Tower is destroyed, the historical fog will completely collapse!
You have traversed all the historical fog, you can now proceed to the Tower of Exile to confront the true White Tower!
We hope that you will ultimately succeed, for only then can the curse that has been imposed upon us be utterly obliterated!"
At the shadows' insistence, Jeremy and Ritchie swiftly advanced towards the direction illuminated by the white light.
Both of them understood that reaching the area bathed in white light signified their departure from the historical fog.
As they hurried forward, the historical fog behind them continued to crumble relentlessly.
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