Chapter Ninety-Three: A Call from the Sorcerer
The Wizarding World, a city that has been reduced to ruins, can be described as a river of blood, and the streets are lined with countless corpses in black robes.
Douglas, who was shrouded in red robes for the most part, was fleeing under the escort of several black-robed cultists, his withered hands clutching the Gospel and carefully guarding it in his arms.
At this moment, several blood-colored crescent moon spell attacks broke through the air, and before the black-robed disciples who surrounded the High Priest could react, blood splattered and was cut in half neatly.
"What a tenacious little mouse, hiding every day, wasting my time for so long, damn it!"
A cold and cruel voice sounded from behind, Douglas turned around sharply, and a gloomy man wrapped in a black robe floated in mid-air, reached out and touched the earring, and a bloody spear instantly condensed, piercing the opponent's body and nailing him to the wall.
"Oh, it is impossible for me to be killed who comprehend the gospel of our lord, you heretics who try to blaspheme our lord, wait, sooner or later, the shadow of death will cover the sky, and our lord will come here, and then it will be the day of destruction!"
With his body hanging in mid-air, blood pouring out of his chest, Douglas clutched the Gospel tightly, raised his head to the sky, and let out a terrible chuckle.
"Oh, the ants who sit in the well and watch the sky will only take advantage of their tongues, if your so-called lord really dares to come, our wizarding world's laboratory is extremely welcome!"
Merlo Carlin sneered disdainfully at the other party's nonsense, someone dared to invade their wizarding world, he had never seen such a fool!
Shaking his head, he waved his sleeves impatiently, and the second-level witchcraft-blood manipulation saw a pool of blood dripping from under Douglas's body condensed into a blood-colored dagger, which was plunged straight into the other party's skull.
"That day will come, and none of you will be able to escape!"
His eyes gradually dimmed, his forehead was bloody, Douglas lowered his head, clutched the gospel tightly, his voice hoarse, and at the end he muttered in a weak tone, completely losing his breath of life.
"My lord, am I not pious enough? no, I will continue to wait, this must also be a test for my lord!"
Eradicating the mission target, Melo Carlin's face showed a hint of joy, and he sighed easily, he finally completed the task, and when he went back to receive the task reward, the resources needed for his experiment were almost the same, and the road to the third-level great wizard was just around the corner.
Glancing at the black book that was also protected by the other party until death, the breath of death, despair, and blood contained on it was extremely conspicuous, and thinking that it would be a good thing, he controlled a pair of wizard hands and snatched it from the hands of the corpse.
The cover was written with the crooked word "Gospel" in blood, and just by looking at it, it seemed that countless evil ghosts and resentful spirits crawled out of the words, but Merlo Carlin didn't care much, and directly destroyed the illusion with powerful spiritual power.
This little trick is indeed weird and scary for the average person, but it is not worth mentioning for a knowledgeable wizard.
Turning the first page and looking at the crooked blood-colored transcripts, the relaxed expression on his face changed, and he quickly closed the gospel, rubbed his brows, and used meditation to calm the somewhat restless spiritual sea.
After a long while, Merlo Carlin slowly opened her eyes and put the gospel in her hand into the space ring, it is really a good thing, it seems that the strength of the lord is indeed not weak, if this book is refined well, it will definitely be a powerful witch weapon.
He might even be able to research a powerful hole card sorcery out of it!
And as a killer, it is a matter of course to take the spoils of war from the enemy.
Immediately afterwards, Melo Carlin took out a projection stone, took out a purification stone, and threw it on the corpse, completely incinerating it in an instant, leaving no scum left.
Mission Log Complete, Done!
As for corpse purification, that is the requirement of the mission, and the purification stone is also attached to the task, otherwise he would be reluctant to destroy the corpse with that rare material, but he can also understand that the strange pollution on the bodies of these targets is difficult to entangle, and it really needs to be purified.
Of course, he actually thought about whether that book would cause any pollution, but he quickly left it behind him, not to mention the temptation of a powerful witch weapon, the gain of knowledge alone was huge.
You must know that this kind of unknown knowledge is the most valuable treasure, and knowledge is power, which is never an empty word!
Besides, there is no problem that cannot be solved by research, if there is, it must be that you have not studied thoroughly enough, and your knowledge reserve is insufficient, just continue to study, how can you be afraid of challenges as a wizard!
Just pay a little more attention, and he has that confidence when it comes to handling dangerous goods, which is a must for wizards who study everything.
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"Let's make a home here!"
Finding a large meteorite ring in the void, the intricate environment was harsh, Heath nodded in satisfaction and threw out the leaf that Merx had given him, which was a fallen world in itself.
Having just set up his paradise in this hidden world, Hiss's brow furrowed deeply, and a vague call sounded in his ears again, it felt familiar, he seemed to have heard it once last time.
"Where did you come from?"
With a little speculation and hesitation, Hiss directly traced this call with his powerful spiritual power, his gaze became deep in an instant, and he crossed the endless void in an instant, and finally saw a huge world that did not speak.
A very familiar world, and sure enough, as he thought, it was the powerful world he had been in in the first place - the wizarding world!
After all, with his current evil god-level spiritual power, it is no longer difficult for him to have cross-border connections with his dependents, but he has never felt the dependents left behind in the wizarding world, he thought that those dependents had been cleared, but now it seems that this is probably not the case.
Heath's gaze wanted to go further, but unfortunately it was quickly blocked by a strange layer of protection outside the world, and just as he was about to find any loopholes to get through, a cold shout rang out.
"Who?"
A pair of dark and dead eyes appeared at the back of the wizarding world, scanning the void back and forth, Hiss quickly withdrew his gaze, a little tooth sore, and a congenital, hey, can't be provoked.
It's never too late for the evil gods to take revenge!
As for those dependents who call him, who cares about their life or death, what is their love, he will not waste time and energy to risk saving them, continue to hold on for a while, and then go back when he is at the level of this practice!