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

Chapter 436: Waklav's Sunglasses

"During the Third Age, the wizard Lister was trapped and killed in the 'Dark Realm' by our Chaos Sect!"

"Pfft, cough cough cough."

Waklav couldn't help but laugh.

"Wait, kill Wizard Lister? You're from the Chaos Cult?"

"Is there something wrong?" Miriam, the owner of the voice, asked coldly.

"No, there's nothing wrong."

Vaklav remembered an interesting story that the previous chief wizard Ilk Constantine once told him.

It just so happens to be the secret of the creator, Wizard Lister——

It is said that once when the wizard Lister left the northern continent and headed for the deep sea, he was attacked by some extraordinary people on the way.

But at that time he was in a hurry to solve the problem of the seal leaking somewhere in the deep sea, so he did not bother with the attackers, but used the puppet clone he made to escape.

Soon after that, Wizard Lister discovered that the puppet clone had persisted for a long time under the siege of three extraordinary people, and even killed one and seriously injured two. He couldn't help but laugh at those idiots who didn't run away even though they didn't have the strength...

Waklav didn't expect that the idiot mentioned by Wizard Lister was actually a member of the Chaos Sect.

This made him feel both amused and ashamed of himself for being trapped by such a person.

"Wizard Vaklav, you should at least have some attitude of being trapped!" Miriam's figure appeared in the "black world", wearing a golden robe and a golden mask, looking at him with cold eyes.

Vaklav laughed dumbly, and asked with a raised corner of his mouth: "You want me to beg for mercy?"

"As a wizard, you should have rational and calm judgment and be able to see the situation clearly. You..."

Miriam said coldly: "Can't you see that you will die here?"

Waklav's smile faded. He thought the other party was joking, but he didn't expect that she was actually persuading him to surrender and beg for mercy.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see that."

"It seems that language cannot teach you. When you struggle to survive in the 'black world', you will understand how kind I am to you at this moment!"

"Ha ha……"

Waklav couldn't help laughing.

The last second his heart was filled with murderous intent, but after hearing these words, he couldn't help but wonder what kind of idiot could say such a thing to him.

Do the people of the Chaos Cult know so little about wizards?

Or is it that he hasn't taken action for a long time, making these people think that he has become a rubbish legendary wizard?
Of course, these thoughts in Waklav's mind were just a joke.

He could see that the other party's arrogant attitude was more due to relying on the restrictions of the so-called "black world".

To be precise, the other party believed from the bottom of his heart that he was trapped in the "black world" and there was absolutely no way he could leave, let alone cause any harm.

“I don’t know what kind of expression Wizard Lister will have when he finds out that I’m temporarily ‘trapped’ here…”

"He will probably laugh at me, right?"

Thinking of this, Waklav glanced around under his sunglasses, looking at this empty space more carefully.

"There is no time, no space, no elements, and no basic laws to support spell runes... I have to say that this space is indeed a limitation for wizards like me."

"You just discovered it? Don't you think it's too late? Chief Wizard of Vaklav."

Miriam is indeed full of confidence in the "Black World", so confident that she believes that she can completely trap Vaklav with the help of the power of the "Black World".

No, she could even kill it!

Vaklav was silent.

Since he took over as the chief wizard of the Ghost School, the only time he spared someone's life was when he did so, and he had never encountered anyone being so arrogant in front of him.

Even those gods, the so-called Lord of Dawn, Lady of Storm, etc., treated him equally.

Unexpectedly, he was accidentally trapped in the "dark world" and was "suppressed" by those who were ridiculed by Wizard Lister.

"It seems that you really don't know what politeness is..."

"Oh? Then you can give it a try, Wizard Vaklav."

Miriam still did not realize the seriousness of the problem and remained full of confidence.

However, if she knew that Christian had deliberately concealed the secret of the death of wizard Lister, or the ridicule of the sealed great being, would she still be as arrogant and incomprehensible as she is now?

At this moment, it was indeed difficult for Waklav to understand her thoughts.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

He took off his sunglasses with a cold face, revealing his eyes for the first time - the left eye was black, the right eye was red, and there was no white in the eyes.

"I hope you can still laugh like this later!"

Miriam stared at those eyes in a daze, and her heart, which had long been as stagnant as water, actually began to waver a little.

The pair of red and black eyes were so strange that she felt like she was facing the "source of chaos" outside the "Clothes of the World".

Even though she was in the "black world", an absolute space without the influence of the laws of time and space, she could vaguely feel the sweep of the wind, the flow of water, the rage of fire, the changes in space and the passage of time...

"you……"

"You actually, actually merged with the 'Source of Chaos'!?"

……

At the same time, in the deep sea of ​​Cordo, in that secret space.

The existence that had been sealed for tens of thousands of years, its huge body stretched across the entire space.

It is so huge, like a planet.

Even if you just stay there quietly, the space around you will continue to collapse and tear apart, as if it cannot withstand its power.

Its body is made up of countless huge withered arms, which are human-like but have beast-like bone claws and twisted, shriveled tentacles.

And among these withered limbs, a head the size of a human head is vaguely visible.

The face was pale, the eyes were a weird purple, and the mouth was long and narrow with a canine tooth revealed.

"Oh, two wizard guests, welcome."

The two chief wizards, Velosa and Ragnar, frowned as they looked at the monster in front of them, their expressions becoming much more serious.

"'Source of Chaos', are you the one who was sealed in this world in the previous era?"

"Pre-era?"

The head in the huge body smiled softly and said, "For beings like us, the change of eras in the world is just a blink of an eye."

"In the Chaos Zone, time is just a joke!"

Velosa and Ragnar looked at each other. This statement sounded more elegant than those of the two demigod wizards.

"It was you who separated us from the wizard Vaklav?" Ragnar asked with a frown.

"Waklaf? Are you referring to the wizard from the Ghost School?" The terrifying being nodded, then shook his head: "To be precise, he was taken away by an idiot, so I had no choice but to bring you here."

"Who are you talking about, idiot?" Velosa's expression became even more serious.

Thinking of the strange scene before, he couldn't help feeling depressed.

With their power and that of the three demigod wizards of Vaklav, someone actually attacked silently.

"Let's not talk about her."

As long as the terrifying beings thought that their servants were fools, they knew from the bottom of their hearts that the previous failure was not accidental.

With servants like these around, these source souls who are unable to break through the "Cloak of the World" have no way out.

"How about we discuss things between the three of us?" "We?"

Velosa couldn't help but look strange, thinking that it seemed very different from the "Source of Chaos" he had known before.

At least this kind of wisdom cannot be compared with the "source of chaos" who only knows how to kill, destroy and devour.

"Of course, between you and me."

"What do you want to discuss?" Ragnar's eyes flickered slightly, and a golden scale vaguely emerged. He secretly tried to connect with the "River of Destiny" to see what the future would portend.

"Let's discuss lending me your power so that I can escape from this sealed space and save that world!"

"borrow?"

Velosa and Ragnar's faces darkened. They looked at the countless withered limbs on the huge body and felt a little angry in their hearts.

The limbs of that terrifying being shook slightly, and as its body floated, its head floated out and came to a place one meter away from them, laughing:

"Of course I will borrow it. As long as you and I merge together, I can use your power."

"Then the three of us will be one and the same, and I can return the power to you, okay?"

"not good!"

"very bad!"

"So, you're going to refuse?"

Velosa couldn't bear it any longer as he looked at the slightly smiling face. His body suddenly swelled a few inches, and one of his hands turned into an afterimage and poked the head in an instant with enormous force.

However, he did not feel any sensation on his hand, as if the blow had hit the air.

Not only was there no feeling of touch, there wasn't even a trace of blood!
"careful!"

Ragnar's eyes widened a little. He saw the prophecy on the "River of Destiny" and said quickly:
"Wizard Velosa, don't confront it head-on, get out of the way!"

"Ok?"

Before Velosa could react, he saw countless withered limbs whipping him like whips.

With just one strike, he was knocked out.

"hiss!"

Velosa only felt a burning sensation where he was hit, which made him frown.

"Its limbs can directly attack the Origin, try not to be touched by it!"

While looking at the prophecy on the "River of Destiny", Ragnar reminded: "Also, you must not be dragged into its body by those limbs. It has the ability to devour the original power!"

"Damn,"

Velosa cursed bluntly, dodged those limbs, turned around and asked:
"Ragnar, tell me where should I attack him?"

"hold on!"

Ragnar replied, forming seals with both hands, and after a trace of his origin burst out, he cast two spells of fate that enveloped him and Velosa.

"Reduce your existence, shrink your origin!"

The Destiny Barrier can only prevent them from being pursued by the power of the 'Long River of Destiny', but the Destiny Shelter can allow them to have a certain amount of good luck with the help of the power of the 'Long River of Destiny'.

Velosa turned around and glanced at him, then dispersed the burst of original power, activated Shadow Step to avoid the physical attack, and hid below the side of that terrifying existence.

"Oh?"

"Hide and seek?"

“Hehehehehahahaha…I like it so much…”

"For countless years, for the first time in countless years, someone plays hide-and-seek with me."

The mouth on the head of that horrible creature stretched behind its ears, and it laughed wildly and strangely, like a clown performing a show.

Damn!

Velosa gritted his teeth. If it weren't for Ragnar's warning, he would have burst out with all his strength to fight a life-and-death battle with the monster!
He actually said that fighting with them was playing hide-and-seek...

What the hell is that!?
"Hide well, both of you. Don't let me find you easily..."

The head moved back and forth in the withered limbs, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right, as if it was really playing and trying to find the toys of the two demigod wizards.

"Just wait a little longer, we will soon find a solution to it!"

With the help of the protection of the 'River of Destiny', Ragnar hid in the darkness, staring at the monster with his eyes, trying to analyze all its power.

"quick--"

……

……

Just as the three demigod wizards began their battles, Wayne had already arrived at the first beam of light.

"Quick, get away from this sea!"

"Damn it, does 'Deep Sea Doomsday' really want all of us to die in the deep sea?"

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up to get the ship away from this sea area!"

However, after the sacrificial ceremony of the Dusk Cult began, except for those extraordinary people whose strength surpassed the director level, the rest of the people had already been corroded by the dim light and turned into monsters who only knew how to kill.

"That's too late!"

An old pirate looked at the beam of light not far away, as well as the raging waves and deep-sea mutants around the ship, and couldn't help but shout in despair:
"'Deep Sea Doom' is too horrible! We will all die here!"

"Don't give up..."

But such sounds were completely drowned out by the huge waves that arose in an instant.

Faintly, a grand and majestic voice was transmitted from the dim light in the sky.

"False truth and pure slaughter will be reversed the moment they descend upon this world."

"Great 'Lord of Truth and Killing', your glory and greatness will save this crazy world."

"Replace the truth with falsehood, and let the truth become the kingdom!"

"Replace peace with the will to kill and completely elevate the world!"

"Oh, the great Lord of Truth and Slaughter, your light will shine forever on the world..."

The people on the boat who escaped the huge waves listened to the strange sound in despair, their hearts dead.

"Damn Dusk Cult, I will kill you if I can!"

They looked at the beam of light not far away with ferocious expressions, cursing in their hearts.

Even the legendary transcendent on the ship was helpless at the moment. He was indeed confident that he could escape, but for the others...

"Wait, look over there!"

"what?"

"Look at the beam of light, there's someone there!"

Everyone looked over quickly and saw a tiny figure appear under the beam of light.

——He was wearing a black robe, and his semi-long black hair was blowing in the sea breeze, revealing a handsome face. His red eyes were illuminated by the dim light with brilliant colors.

An epic picture!
"He, it's him!"

"'The First Wizard Under Legend' Wizard Wayne Loft!"

(End of this chapter)