Chapter 327: Strike, Rescue, and Desire for Strength

"Wraith Chief Wizard?"

"Why is he here?"

"I, I seem to know the one next to him, is His Excellency the Chief Wizard of the Blood Spirit Sect, the Wizard of Velosa?!"

"And the legendary wizard of Salvatore who appeared on Alexei Island some time ago, why did they come?"

At this time, there was an excited spirit wizard, who had already exclaimed: "They, are they here to rescue our spirit school?" ”

"Really? That's not Ragnar chief they ......"

"Shut up, I said shut up! Let's hear what the Legend of Dellin has to say! ”

At this time, Dellin Loyay, the legendary wizard of the Spiritual Mystery School, who was standing in front of Wakalough, pursed his lips, looked expectantly at the few big people standing at the peak of wizards in front of him, and asked excitedly:

"I'm Dellin Loayi of the Occult School, please, please ask Chief Wakclow, Chief Vlosa, Legend of Salvatore and this wizard, you, you are here ......"

"Just as you think." Wakaclav didn't hide it, and nodded flatly.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to save Ragnar on your own, right?"

Velosa's mouth was tilted downward, and the nasolabial folds on both sides were a little deeper, looking very disdainful.

"And the 'this' wizard you call is the key to rescuing the Secret Tower, and the Wraith Wizard Wayne Loft of the Ghost School can't be so rude."

"Chief Velosa, you ......"

Wayne touched his nose, in fact, it really didn't matter if he said that he was "this wizard", there was no need to specifically point out his identity.

To be honest, he came with him this time to make soy sauce.

If it weren't for the fact that the Great Prophet of the Sea Raven Clan exposed the particularity of his spatial spells, he wouldn't have been, let alone come here.

Although the Psychic Sect had signed an equal contract with him, it was obvious that it was not ordinary people who could make the Psychic Sect suffer such a big trouble.

It's not good, after he rescues the Secret School, he will still be implicated......

"Yes, yes? I'm sorry, Wizard Wayne, please forgive me, I ......" Dellin suppressed his excitement and apologized to Wayne in a frustration.

"No, Wizard Delrin, you don't have to." Wayne shook his head.

"I ......"

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's rescue the Secret Tower first." Salvatore still couldn't stand it, and waved his hand directly to signal them to stay away first.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry."

Dellin hurriedly took a few steps back and saluted solemnly to a few others again before turning around and returning to the people of the Esoteric Sect.

"Dellin Legends, They ......"

"Are they really here to rescue our mysteries?"

"I ......"

"Okay, don't talk about it, hurry up and find a way to contact those wizards who are still exploring to stay away, otherwise when the tower returns, the rune circle above will be very dangerous!"

"Yes Yes ......"

With many of the mystical wizards moving away, Wakaclaf once again began to explore the Plains with his origins.

While probing, he also asked Vilosa, "What did you find?" ”

"No, Wakaclav, it's not like you don't know, we blood spirits are not proficient in origin and spiritual power......" Verosa replied a little helplessly.

"Then we can only look at the little one." Wakaclogh looked at Wayne and smiled, "You can try it." ”

Hearing this, Wayne took a few steps forward, looked around, and asked, "Chief Lord, what do you need me to do?" ”

"Find out where the forbidden object is, and you're done!"

"Hmm."

Location......

Taboo 0-38 True Bell ......

Wayne remembers the previous message the panel had given him, that when the True Clock gets out of control, it will pull everyone within a certain radius into a real world, and he himself will randomly attach to a person's body.

This kind of randomness should refer to the real world, right?

With this in mind, Wayne summoned the ethereal spirit and motioned for it to unleash a few spatial spells at random in the distance.

"Flo, Ryan, Zamora!"

"Jay, Erla, Dinsaro!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

As the space shook and distorted, Wayne's eyes, which could see the anchor point of the Eye of Space, faintly detected a diaphragm hidden beneath the space, just like he had experienced when he entered the realm of death.

"Huh?"

"Oh?"

Both Wakraf and Velosa noticed the presence of the diaphragm, and their faces couldn't help but show admiration.

"It seems that the Great Prophet is not wrong, the little one's space spell can indeed detect anomalies."

"But there's one thing I don't understand, Wakalaw, why can't you find it when you tear through the space?"

"Maybe it's because my strength is too strong, and I instantly tore the camouflage hidden in the inner layer of the 'World Clothes' directly......

However, soon, Wayne realized that it was not enough to use space spells to shake out that diaphragm, and in order to find the body of the forbidden object, he still needed to enter that world.

Sensing this, he took out the hollow crystal and motioned for the ethereal to cast the Eye of Space spell.

As the rune circle emerged, a new anchor point emerged above the plain and slowly dissipated.

[You cast the Eye of Space (Death) to create a spatial anchor.] Evaluation: The anchor point, the anchor point, is the coordinate that is pulled by the chain of origin and spirit. Special Rewards: +100 Survival Points, +2 Spirit Level. 】

Then, Wayne tried a mixture of several spatial spells, first concussion and distortion to manifest that diaphragm, and then quickly cast a cutting spell to cut through that diaphragmβ€”

[You cast Space Cut (Death) to tear the real-world diaphragm caused by the loss of control of the "Forbidden Item 0-38 True Clock". Comment: Be careful, contraindications have been detected! Special Rewards: Survival Points +500, Spirit Level +10. 】

Seeing the very small gap, Wayne hurriedly shouted:

"Quick! Chief! ”

Wakaclav noticed that the gap appeared, and it was still closing at a very fast speed, and couldn't help but sneer: "Since it has appeared, I advise you to obediently release the loss of control!" ”

As he spoke, he dodged and appeared in front of the palm-sized crack, and the moment the gray mist on his palm rose, he went straight into the gap.

Then, the other hand.

And thenβ€”

"Roar!"

As Wakaclav tore the crack wider, a shrill roar resounded throughout the plains, and the space around it vibrated like ripples, as if enraged.

"Lu, Cia, Slovia, Lexi, Bu......"

The murmuring swept in from all sides, as if it was about to drag a few people in.

"Humph!"

With a cold face, Verosa casually waved the short blood-colored cane and pointed it at the void of the surrounding space. The blood-colored power of the origin vibrated and distorted the diaphragm into nothingness.

"It's just a taboo thing, trying to turn the world around, aren't you afraid of being completely banned?"

Wayne watched the movements of the two demigod wizards, slightly stunned, but didn't say anything.

He wanted to take advantage of the moment when the spatial diaphragm was torn apart, sneak in, mark the anchor point there, and then return through a teleportation spell.

Now like this......

Seemingly, perhaps, as if his task had been accomplished?

Just as the two demigod wizards, Wakraf and Velosa, teamed up to suppress the "Forbidden Item 0-38 True Bell" out of control, the eyes of the two golden-robed figures hiding in the extreme distance were completely gloomy.

"Nuriel, what now? If those two demigod wizards make a move, will the forbidden thing be able to stop it? ”

"Block? What to take? If it had been out of control, it might have been able to include all of these people in that world, but any influence from the outside world would be enough to cause it to end out of control when it was trying its best to suppress the mystical wizards in the world. ”

Nuriel's eyes flashed with gloom, staring at the figures of the two demigod wizards, and continued with some unwillingness: "Now I just hope to make the Spiritual Mystery School as many wizards as possible......"

"You're going to give up? But the forbidden thing ......"

"In this case, how do you ask me to take it back? I still want to save my life and wait for the Great Being to come! ”

As he spoke, Nuriel took a deep breath, his eyes slightly closed, and he sensed the situation inside the forbidden object with all his might.

"One-third, one-half...... Now almost two-thirds of the Psychic Wizards have died, which can be regarded as a great weakening of the power of the Psychic School, and this time the purpose is also half accomplished. ”

"It's a pity that the Chief Wizard of Ragnar is still there, otherwise ......"

The golden-robed figure next to him comforted him, "It's okay, Nuriel, I think Lord Odrina will understand you." ”

"She? How could she, that woman only know...... Forehead. ”

Before Nuriel finished speaking, he noticed a faint fluctuation around him, and quickly turned to look at the visitor, and his eyes couldn't help but widen a little after seeing it clearly.

"Lord Odina, I ......"

"Anyway, what does this woman know about me?" Alderina was dressed in a golden robe, and her face was also wearing a golden mask, only a pair of dark eyes were exposed.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were here." Nuriel squeezed out a smile, glared fiercely at his companion beside him, and bowed.

"Nuriel, your ability has increased a lot!"

"It's all your cultivation!"

"Humph!"

Odrina snorted coldly, and then ignored Nuriel, who was in a cold sweat, and looked past the two of them in the direction of the plain in the distance, her eyes changed slightly.

"It's coming so fast!"

After finishing the conversation with Miriam and the others, she came to the Secret Tower as soon as possible, but before she could make a move to further accelerate the destruction of the Secret School, Wakraf came.

Moreover, not only Waklaw, but also the chief wizard of the Blood Spirit School, Vylosa Balorric, was next to him.

"My lord, what should I do now?"

"Do nothing, wait!" Odina's tone was very cold, looking at the two demigod wizards in the distance who were dealing with the forbidden things out of control, and said, "After they rescue the Spiritual Secret School, we will talk about it." ”

The two demigod wizards were present, and she didn't have any intention of jumping out to provoke.

I just want to wait until the Mystic Tower appears to see how many Mystic Wizards have survived!

While several golden-robed people were watching, the intelligence officers of the surrounding parties who were investigating the missing members of the Spirit Secret Tower noticed the abnormality around them and hurriedly fled into the distance.

There are well-informed people who have already recognized the identities of the two people who made the shot.

"Damn, contact the Sanctuary for me, and I'll say that the chief wizards of the two sects of ghosts and blood spirits have teamed up to rescue the Secret School!"

Among them, the most nervous is the various knight squads of Dawn, you must know where the Sanctuary is located, not far from the Spiritual Secret Tower, who knows if these demigod wizards will have the idea of wanting to go to the Dawn Sanctuary after gathering together?

"Hurry up, get the picture ready and send it out!"

"Big news, big news!"

"Looks like the crisis of the Occult is about to be resolvedβ€”"

It was exactly that, and not long after Wakaclav tore the diaphragm, an old and slightly tired voice came from within.

"Who's out there?"

"Ragnar?" Wakalaug, who heard the voice, said with a smirk, "Guess what." ”

"I ......"

At this moment, in the world formed by the uncontrolled formation of the True Clock, Ragnar stood at the top of the tower, dressed in a robe rattling, waving his staff to prop up a huge light shield to shelter the inside of the tower.

He looked at the two huge palms that appeared in the sky, and Ben was still a little happy, feeling saved.

But "Guess? ”

Damn bastard, guess what to guess at this time!

Then another voice rang out from the sky, "No kidding, Wakalaw. ”

"Wakaclogh?"

There was a hint of excitement on Ragnar's old bearded face, and he shouted, "Is it His Excellency Waklaugh Samuel Capo of the Ghost School?" ”

"Ragnar, you're not dead?" The other voice heard his voice and laughed, "Don't you guess who I am?" ”

"Aren't you kidding Vilosa?"

"Aha, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back when I heard Ragnar's excited voice......"

"Verosa Balorric, the chief wizard of the Blood Spirit Sect, you ......"

Ragnar didn't meet the ridicule of the two wizards unexpectedly, and his heart did get excited.

When he was about to lose his hold on and despair, the feeling of learning that two demigod wizards came to the rescue was really hard to express in Aldous.

"Chief, are we saved?"

"Great! I knew our Spiritual Sect wouldn't die out like this! ”

"When we get out of here, I'm going to get the guy behind the scenes and kill him!"

Many legendary wizards in the tower also sensed the strangeness in the sky and spoke one after another.

Ragnar came back to his senses, didn't care about his excitement, and hurriedly ordered: "Shut up!" Quick, go to the next few towers, stabilize all the towers, and shelter the little ones! Just go! ”

"Yes, Chief Lord......"

Many legendary wizards dispersed in an instant, in groups of several people, no longer leaving their hands, and the powerful origin power combined with the power accumulated by the tower to support a more powerful rune array, resisting the uncontrollable erosion of forbidden objects.

"Velosa, get ready, I'll strike first, you pick up."

Wakalough in the outside world no longer hesitated, his deep voice echoed in the real world, and he had already made up his mind to completely ban this forbidden object!

"Okay."

Seeing that Wakraf and Velosa struck one after another, Wayne retreated beyond the plains, standing with the Salvatore legend who had been waiting here for a long time.

At this moment, the surrounding space is constantly undulating and oscillating, which is the rebellion of the forbidden object.

It's like a dragon riding on its body, trying its best to shake off the rider's bumps, turning the surrounding space into twisted cracks.

Many transcendents, knights, and wizards who did not have time to flee were devoured and torn apart by it, and died on the spot.

Salvatore looked at the scene in the distance and smiled: "Does it feel simple?" ”

Wayne shook his head, "It's a ...... it's not a ."

He just felt that many things that were troublesome for him had become simple things in the eyes of the two demigod wizards.

This is probably the most intuitive feeling that power brings him.

"Just look at it, you're still young."

Salvatore comforted him, but he also sighed, and said with some emotion: "Don't say it's you, even if I see them, it's difficult...... It's hard not to envy! ”

said it was envy, but he was more eager to do it.

- Eager to be promoted to demigod and gain that terrifying power!

(End of chapter)