Chapter Twenty-Five: The Last Magician!

The bright moon, full of radiance, seems to have the ambition to light up the entire sky.

I saw a woman in a white dress walking alone on a secluded path on campus, walking quietly along the dim street lamp. Walking past the stout banyan tree, I silently watched the mutant spiders playing a symphony in the dark part of the campus.

There was a sense of tranquility in the air, but there was a smell of blood in it. At this time, many zombies rushed towards the woman in the white dress after smelling the breath of the living.

"Uninteresting. Teacher Wen frowned, and suddenly all the zombies in the school were pressed to the ground, unable to move.

"Wen Yue, you're still here. I saw a man dressed as a peddler, standing on the roof of an empty school building, slowly drinking beer. If Lin Yi was here at this time, he would definitely be surprised to find that this person was a sheep intestine vendor!

"Xiao Fu, you are such an interesting person. The corners of Wen Yue's mouth rose slightly, and an extremely strong spiritual power in her hand began to fluctuate.

"You want to kill me?" Xiao Fo looked at Wen Yue suspiciously, and his hands secretly activated his aura.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are just the laws of nature, why can't I kill you according to God's will?" Wen Yue suddenly glared at a certain place in the teaching building, and at that moment, a screaming sound came from the place where she stared.

"As a divine messenger, this hand gravity ability makes it supernatural, and can make other people's hearts heavier, unable to beat, and die directly. Xiao Fo immediately understood that this woman could kill the sniper she sent as soon as she made a move, and it seemed that she might die today.

"Don't dare to be, where can you compare to the tenth monk king on the god killing list?" Wen Yue moved lightly on her toes, and instantly appeared on the teaching building, and a powerful gravity began to oppress Xiao Fo.

"I have no grievances with you, why should I fight?" Xiao Fo felt the oppression of such gravity, knowing that he would definitely not be able to defeat the woman in the white dress in front of him.

"The good-looking skins are the same, and the interesting souls are one in a thousand. Monk King, your soul does not belong to our world, you should be the so-called reborn!" Wen Yue said softly, her words containing endless weight.

"How do you know?" Xiao Fo's face changed drastically, and then he panicked, trying his best to break free from this invisible force.

"Since you are a reborn, you must know about the Temporal and Space Administration: Tear Decay Pavilion, right? I used to be a miscellaneous disciple of Tear Decay Pavilion. Wen Yue smiled coldly, as if everything in the world was under control. Then he slowly took out a contract and said softly:

"Originally, the invasion of the gods should have been a month later, but you wanted to replace the corpse god and occupy Fog City first. Originally, there were only seven major forces in the Starlight Country, and because of you, there was an eighth major force. Originally, Lin Yi of the human race would be the next master to control the world, because of you, create a spirit stone to lure Lin Yi to the center of the city so that you can kill them together. ”

"You know all my plans, but so what? It's a big deal!" Shaw knew that those who disturbed time and space would be punished with the harshest punishment from the Tear Decay Pavilion, and it was better to fight to the death than to die.

"Mr. Xiao, what are you panicking about? I have already been expelled from the Tear Decay Pavilion. As long as you sign this contract, the little woman will not only not kill you, but will also give you a great opportunity. Of course, as long as you can tell me everything that will happen in the future. Wen Yue still sneered, and handed the contract to Xiao Fo.

"Do you think I'll sign it? It's ridiculous, even if you put a knife on my neck, I won't sign it!" Xiao Fo said proudly, looking at death as if he were at home.

"Oh?" Wen Yue conjured up a cold and glittering knife and put it on Xiao Fo's neck.

"Bring a pen. Xiao Fo was stunned, and after taking the pen from Wen Yue's hand, he signed this mysterious contract.

"Okay, I'll ask you now, what is Lin Yi's ability, why can he control the vast world, the vast universe?" Wen Yue couldn't wait to ask when she saw that Xiao Fo had just retracted the gravity oppression after signing the contract.

"It's singing. As soon as Xiao Fo finished answering, he saw that Wen Yue mistakenly thought that he was being tricked by himself, so he hurriedly explained:

"It's a myriad of powers. As we all know, even the use of divine magic by gods requires the power of faith, or the incense of the world. From this, it can be seen that any supernatural phenomenon can actually be explained by science. So this singing ability is the magician who was exterminated back then, isn't the magician casting the skill to chant a spell? It's just that Lin Yi's ability changed the spell to a secular song. ”

"So, Lin Yi is ......"

"The last magician in the vast universe!"