Wizard: Surviving in the Steam Age with Points for Demon Hunter

Chapter 315 The mark appears!

"Vaclav...how could it be you?!"

"Of course it is me."

Waklav's pair of sunglasses reflected the scene of this void world, and he smiled with satisfaction.

"Raymondi, you are truly worthy of being the most promising god in the Second Era to be crowned the 'Old God'."

"Wizard Liszt sealed you in the world of the dead. You can also find loopholes in the meditation method to escape from there..."

God?

Ancient God?

The god Liszt, the founder of the Ghost School, sealed in the meditation method?

Wei En suddenly realized that his previous guess was correct - the abnormalities in the original core world were really caused by the erosion of the meditation method.

The face on Raimondi's chest that looks the same as Wei En is full of viciousness, anger, fear and despair. The expression is so complex that anyone who looks at it can't help but feel a little distressed.

Wakraf's smile remained unchanged, "Raymondi, at that time you ascended to the rank of 'Ancient God' and swallowed up the northern part of the continent, treating everyone there as the original fire that ignited the country."

amount.

Hearing this, Wei En was speechless.

He felt a deep malice!

"If it hadn't been for him, if it hadn't been for that bastard, I would have ascended to the rank of 'Ancient God' and become the 'Lord of the Immortal and Souls'!"

Unlucky guy?
If you think about it carefully, he is really an unlucky guy!
Wakraf glanced at him, then looked at Raimundi again, and said with a smile: "I want to make a promise with you."

"Vaclav, and Liszt, I, I will kill you!!"

Wakraf chuckled and looked at the tentacles in the sky, unmoved at all.

Wakraf raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face became stronger, and he said with a smile: "Then you have to pray. I pray that when you lift the seal, I will have fallen."

It's just that he happened to be chosen and was used as a breakthrough by the gods in front of him...

"But this was when I wasn't aware of it. If I or Villaut noticed that the seal was loose, how long would this time be extended? I believe you can imagine..."

"Die, die!!"

"So? Vaklav, I don't want to listen to your nonsense!" Raimondi interrupted impatiently.

"Huh!" Raimundi snorted without saying anything.

He looked at the figure trapped under the towering dead tree, his eyes changed, and he stared at the ugly body indifferently.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with Wizard Lister sealing you away."

"Even if it were me, I would still choose to seal you then!"

This bastard named Raimondi had better not break the seal, otherwise he will definitely kill him and swallow the source!
But from this point of view, the original erosion anomaly of the meditation method is not targeted at everyone.

It seems like some great image has collapsed...

What a fuck!

Raimondi seemed to have heard a joke and laughed crazily, along with the twelve heads around him.

After a long time, he seemed to know that there was no point in doing so, so he stopped and leaned slumped against the dead branches.

After finishing speaking, Wakraf did not wait for him to say whether he agreed or not, and continued: "With the strength of that seal, I'm afraid it will take you at least five hundred years to find the next one after this one."

"Oh? You, the chief wizard of the Ghost School, want to make a pact with me?"

Wizard Liszt, the founder of the Ghost School...

After more than ten seconds, Raimondi's laughter stopped, and he stared at Waqlav with a cold voice and hummed:

It turns out that this thing was sealed and there is such a secret.

Now that I think about it, what nonsense did he say like "I am you" and "You are me" before? Perhaps it was also to make him lose control of his emotions so that he could easily take over his body?
"damn it!!"

Only he knew that he was devouring the believers of his own church, and even this would be regarded as a reason for sealing...

The laughter was shrill and harsh, and even the void world was trembling. Circles of ripples visible to the naked eye spread around, distorting the surrounding space.

"is it?"

However, he didn't know until now that the culprit causing such erosion was the meditation method that had been hidden from the beginning.

"Raymondi, you can't even resist Wizard Liszt, so how dare you take action against me? How about you put away all these bluffs and let's talk?"

"Hmph!" Raimondi turned his body and did not look at him. "Whatever you want to say, say it quickly. I have to find the next unlucky guy."

At some point, a black crutch appeared in his hand, which he held on the ground with one hand.

"A long time ago, Liszt also made an agreement with me, and then...then that bastard wizard attacked me while I was getting promoted!"

After listening to Wakraf's words, the huge figure struggled violently, and the countless tentacles under its feet were waving towards him crazily, as if they wanted to kill him.

Wayne: "..."

"Vaclav, when I unlock the seal, I will definitely devour all the wizards of the Ghost School!"

"Can you hear the content of my agreement now?"

"..."

There was a hint of displeasure on Vaclav's face, and his tone turned cold: "Raymondi, am I too kind to you, or do you think I can't do anything to you?"

Raimondi opened his mouth, but finally closed it: "..."

This bastard, like Liszt, both fell in love with Doa!

Wakraf stared at him for a few seconds, then his expression softened and he said, "The agreement is that every hundred years, I will allow you to be active in the outside world for ten years."

"Free activities?" Raimondi couldn't help but ask.

Every hundred years, can you be active for ten years?
This, this is too tempting for him!

It's better than lying in the dark and damp ruins of the world like before...

Wayne on the side looked at Waklav with the same surprise. Can we still agree like this?

Isn't this equivalent to being imprisoned for a hundred years and then given a break?

This is really... very easy to control!
"Of course not!" Wakraf looked at Raimondi with a caring expression and said: "The first is the contract, the second is that I will provide you with your body, and the third is that the original power cannot exceed the official wizard level. If you promise……"

"I agreed!"

Before he could finish speaking, Raimondi said directly: "Vaclav, I agree with the content of this agreement!"

"But you should have something to ask for, right?"

"Of course, since it's an agreement, you have to agree to a few conditions."

Wakraf nodded and said: "From now on, I want you to actively cooperate with the ghost meditation method."

"What?!" Raimondi glared at him angrily, "You want me to take the initiative to send out the original power in the country?"

"is it not OK?"

"You bastard, don't even think about it!"

Waclav was not surprised either. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly and he said, "It won't be of any use if you keep it. It's better to contribute it. Maybe there will be a chance of returning to the throne in the future."

"And if you don't agree, I think I will take action!"

"You, what are you going to do?!" Raimundi's face darkened a bit, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't force me, even if I can't get out of the seal, I can still break the country."

"what ever."

Waklav didn't believe he would give it up.

If he was willing to give up the realm of immortality, he would have done so long ago when Wizard Liszt sealed him.

How could it be possible to wait until now?

Moreover, with Villaut guarding him in the world of the dead, Wakraf did not believe that Raimundi could do it. Raimundi's face was uncertain, "You..."

When Wei En saw this scene, he felt even more emotional.

Is this the power of a demigod wizard?
He can even look directly at a god and gain the upper hand.

Despite the reason why Raimondi was sealed, Waclav's deterrence is evident.

"Think carefully before answering. I will only give it to you..."

Waklav took out a black pocket watch and looked at it, "One minute."

"Wait a minute, you shouldn't be so hasty about something like this!"

"You shouldn't, but I've always been impatient." Wakraf smiled, "Raymondi, you still have fifty seconds, forty-nine, forty-eight..."

Raimondi stared at him fiercely, wishing to cut him into pieces and throw him into the cesspool, where he would suffer all kinds of pain and torture...

But hearing the counting voice echoing in the space made him understand the current situation.

He knew that whether he agreed or not, the Immortal Kingdom had already become the property of the Ghost School.

Regardless of the sealing methods left by Liszt, the reinforcements of the following chiefs, and the presence of Villaut, Wakraf and others, it is impossible for him to take back the "immortal" country.

Even the "soul" kingdom that has not yet had time to be integrated and devoured may be directly deprived...

"Five, four..."

As the countdown was coming to an end, Wakraf had already raised the crutch in his hand and pointed it at Raimondi, while the expression on his face turned into indifference.

"I promise you!"

"time up!"

Wakraf smiled brightly and pointed forward with the crutch in his hand, "Raymondi, I'm sorry, you were late."

"Wha... damn it, Vaklav, you didn't even think about making a promise?!"

The figure struggled violently again, looking at the nothingness with horrified eyes.

Although there was nothing there, he seemed to see great terror, and thirteen pairs of red eyes suddenly opened wide.

"Vaclav, I curse you!!"

Raimondi still doesn't understand that any agreement is fake.

The reason why Waclav said this was just to give him something to look forward to, and his purpose was——

"After staying here for so long, you have to pay some price, don't you think?"

Wakraf's expression remained unchanged, and the crutch in his hand instantly fell on the huge figure, shattering him in just one second.

"I curse you!"

"In the name of the Lord of the Immortal, I curse you, Waclav Samuel Capo!"

"I curse you to be like me!!"

The distorted figure split into countless fragments, roaring crazily in this void world.

Those eyes, either incomplete or complete, were full of resentment, staring at Waqlava with a coldness.

"Curse? To me, the 'immortal' kingdom has long been a ghostly thing. You can't use it as a sacrifice!"

"As for that agreement, you can think about it carefully after you go back. There is no need to answer me in a hurry. After all..."

"After all, there are still a hundred years before we see me again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wakraf waved his scepter again.

"I curse—"

As Raimundi's roar stopped, the fragments were seen shattering again and turning into a jet-black mist.

Then, under his tug, it fell on Wei En's forehead.

"Well?"

Wei En watched all this blankly. Before he could even react, the black mist hit his forehead.

What was even more unexpected was that Wakraf, who was laughing and talking about the contract just a second ago, would strike so quickly and so cruelly...

"This is?"

"It's just some 'immortal' origin."

Wakraf looked at the mark on his forehead that was still faintly visible before. After it gradually became clearer, a smile appeared on his face.

"It just makes up for the lack of your original child body. This will also allow you to fuse the spell brand faster."

"At the same time, the original power you need to integrate your talents will also be reduced."

Is there such a benefit?
Wayne touched his forehead. Compared to before, he could already feel the mark.

It was a world of nothingness similar to the core of the origin, in which there was only darkness, pure darkness.

There was a thought in his mind: "Can I include the original body like the Legend of Salvatore?"

"Of course, that is the additional ability possessed by the mark." Wakraf explained softly while looking at the withered towering tree: "It is only a auxiliary function for you for the time being."

"When you advance to the legendary level, it will be more helpful."

"Oh."

Wayne nodded, that's fine.

Increasing the speed of the source fusion spell brand and reducing the requirements for the source fusion talent are already very practical for him. !
Apart from this, Wei En knows that the biggest benefit is that the abnormality in the original core world has been solved, and he no longer has to worry about it.

In this way, he can increase the number of original sub-bodies by upgrading the level of meditation...

"Let's go, I've been out for too long, it's time to go back."

"Okay, Chief Warklav."

Wei En saluted respectfully, and he swore that he would be respectful this time.

Seeing his posture, a smile appeared on Vaclav's face, and then he waved him away.

……

……

When Wei En came to his senses again, he had already returned to the intelligence station.

"Okay, I've told you everything I want to say,"

Wakraf picked up the glass on the table and took a sip of beer, and smiled: "The rest is up to you."

"Of course, as I said before, as long as you are still a wizard of the Ghost School, as the leader of the school, I will definitely help you clear some obstacles."

"Yes!"

Wei En stood up lightly and saluted solemnly again: "Thank you very much, Chief Wakraf, for everything you have done for me."

Strictly speaking, this was the first time he felt safe.

Not only was Wakraf's promise of asylum, but also because of today's conversation, he had a clearer understanding of the world.

Be it gods or aberrations, whether they are Dawn Church, Red Moon Church, Abyss Sect, Twilight Sect...

As long as he is strong enough, they are all ants!
——Just like Chief Wakraf to Raimondi!
"By the way, those priests of Dawn outside, don't be too harsh on them."

"Huh?" Wei En was stunned.

Wakraf blinked and smiled narrowly.

"After all, besides their Pope, there is also an awakened god, isn't there?"

"Ah this..."

(End of this chapter)