"Dead Text Lantern" is an out-and-out genius, which can be seen from the fact that he was able to single-handedly develop the absurd and powerful morning star spell of "Mind Teleportation", and in terms of the caster's talent alone, even punk may not be able to compare to the "rune dancer" of Walkerway.

It's a pity that the advantage of talent does not mean the perfection of character, in this cruel and cold world, even the most powerful genius has to endure the test of fate, although Walkerway's life is also magnificent, full of setbacks, but he finally fell into madness because of the grief and despair of losing his lover, and finally died in the hands of the "Whisper of Destruction" golem for a dagger with heavy meaning............

His story is destined to be buried forever in the untold depths of history, and the last vestiges of his legacy in this world are ultimately a brilliant model of spells.

Yes, a Morning Star powerhouse who called for wind and rain has fallen.

"What a pathetic madman, but this guy is the best enemy I've ever fought so far, and it's hard to say if I can defeat him in a battle based on his ability to cast spells alone, regardless of his equipment advantage...... Walkway-Left fan, what an incredible Morning Star mage."

While silently muttering to himself in his heart, the punk, who had perfectly memorized the spell model suspended in mid-air, also collected the body of the mad mage into his storage ring.

Whisper of Destruction doesn't know the past experiences and stories of Dead Wind, but that doesn't stop him from staring at the corpses of his defeated opponents and summarizing the strengths, weaknesses, and weaknesses of a fight.

In this battle, although Punk won the enemy's bet and obtained an extremely powerful and unique morning-star spell, he also found that he still underestimated the schemes and strategies that a "madman" could come up with.

In the caster's initial assumption, even if a crazy guy like Walkway had the ability to use the Morning Star's killing move, he would only be stupid and brainless to hit the enemy head-on, after all, in the last battle of the Karamus Empire, the persistent "Dead Letter" did not use any strategy and tactics to respond flexibly from beginning to end.

In fact, it is precisely because of this idea of underestimating the enemy that Punk will take the risk of sending the long-hidden Morning Star Golem to attack.

But the facts proved in a very slap in the face - it was a wrong decision.

Not only did Walkway devise an ingenious plan, but he even calculated the idea of punk, and with the help of his own "brainless madman" to show weakness, the master alchemist who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger nearly destroyed the enemy's Morning Star Golem.

Although to a certain extent, the strategy of using one's own life as bait is indeed very reckless and tempting, and it is not surprising that the punk, who has always been adventurous and greedy, has been fooled carelessly, but in this mistake incident that almost buried his precious tools, the "Whisper of Destruction", who is good at learning and thinking, still seriously remembered this black history in his heart.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is a simple operation, and an excellent strategy that has been tried and tested, although limited by poor acting skills, such a perfect strategy is destined to never be with the expressionless punk, but even if he can't use such a tried and tested skill, as a cautious spellcaster, the Morning Star mage who already has forty-eight casting levels has no reason to allow himself to be deceived by others' "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger".

He will keep the lesson of this "War of Lights" in mind, and in the future, no matter how much the enemy pretends to be mentally retarded or crazy, don't try to fool the "Whisper of Destruction" that is guarded!

Of course, in addition to summarizing the gains and losses in the battle, Punk, who has already reflected on his mistakes and never overlooked any details, has not forgotten that he still has one more thing to deal with as soon as possible............

That's the Morning Star Golem that is clearly in trouble - Ksvea!

As the creator and owner of the Golem, Punk has the right to query the memory information of a "tool" at will, although the torrent of the law of rage during the battle blocked the information exchange signal between Kervea and the Morning Star Mage, but after the battle, the "Whisper of Destruction" who walked in front of the girl Golem without saying a word still easily retrieved the entire battle process of this "weapon".

He knew about Kovia's disobedience to orders and the fact that the Morning Star Golem had taken the initiative to release a solidification spell.

He already understands what has changed in the "tools" he has made.

“............”

"You're doing a good job, aren't you, my beautiful girl, Ksvea...... You've protected my property and helped me defeat a formidable foe, and you've done a perfect job from an alchemy structure."

Mori Han's dark golden gaze was hidden in the shadow of the hood, and he looked down at the petite girl golem, and the caster's words were as cold as the cold wind.

And between the emotionless compliments, the dangerous and dead atmosphere seemed to dispel all the warm sunlight that had just shone into a zero-dimensional space.

“......... Please, don't kill me, okay......? I'm still useful, I will never betray you, I want to live, I want to continue to be your help, I will continue to follow your figure to kill any enemy who comes in, I ...... I ............"

Trembling upwards, he stared at the handsome and cold face of the Morning Star Mage, and the pupils of the girl golem tightened sharply with great fear.

She understood what she was doing, and she knew what the fear in her heart represented at this moment - knowing that it was absolutely intolerable for any sane spellcaster to have self-awareness and emotion from a golem that didn't even need to think, so Ksvea knew very well that punk's "compliment" was definitely not just a "compliment".

In the midst of the cold "praise" of the Morning Star mage, the girl with a pair of emerald green eyes as wide as amber seemed to have a premonition of her imminent end.

Death—Eternal Sleep and Destruction............

If such terrible things are not worthy of the fear of a "creature", then there is probably nothing in this world that can be called "fear".