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

Chapter 442 The Kingdom is Coming!
Just as Wayne was looking for the entrance to McAllister's landing passage, the Silent Island began to boil.

In addition to the gravediggers who were in charge of the sacrificial ceremony and the founders who were guarding the surroundings, all the dusk mystics who were outside also gathered around.

The entire Silent Island was almost filled with secret monks wrapped in bandages. Their thin and upright figures were covered with tattered gray robes, and their bodies were stained with dried mucus that looked like mutant blood.

In the center surrounded by secret monks, the founders stared at the dim light in the sky with their cold eyes. Even though they were wrapped in golden cloth, one could see the piety and excitement on their faces.

"Advent!"

I don't know who roared, the sound was like countless people shouting together, the hoarse, old, and childish voice had only one tone - excitement.

"Greatness, come!"

"Reality is coming!"

"Save this false world, guide us lost lambs, great existence, come!"

Within their field of vision, the entire light column on the deep sea had turned into a dim yellow color, exactly the same as the clouds in the sky.

The light was so bright that it even obscured the red moon in the night sky.

Not only that, even the pollution from the Red Moon seemed to be isolated.

After those deep-sea species jumped out of the sea, they no longer became deformed. Instead, their eyes instantly turned blood red and they attacked the surroundings frantically.

"The great existence, the kingdom of 'truth' and 'killing' has arrived!"

As the founders knelt down and clasped their hands together devoutly, the dim clouds in the sky suddenly brightened, with a hint of gold in the dazzling light.

On the Island of Silence.

The air seemed to be trembling. The body of each secret monk was shaking slightly, and the tattered gray robes fluttered without wind.

The filthy strips of cloth on their bodies began to tear one by one, and their expressions were as excited as if they were dead people whose lives were being saved.

Their roars gathered into an invisible force, rushing towards the dim light in the sky.

The light within the clouds began to distort, as if being pulled by an invisible hand, and gradually cracked into tiny gaps.

As the secret monks gathered their strength, the gap became wider and wider until it filled the entire cloud.

At this point, two dazzling lights appeared, and an extremely huge shadow revealed its outline within the light and slowly descended.

One is blood red, the other is azure blue.

Their appearance shocked the entire Silent Island.

For a moment, the deep sea became quiet.

The crazy deep-sea species, the raging ocean, the killing, the despair, the roaring, as if frozen in time, had completely stopped!

"The 'real' kingdom has arrived!"

"The Kingdom of 'Killing' has arrived!"

The silent roar resounded throughout the deep sea, breaking the original tranquility.

The wind blew again, the sea water continued to boil, the deep-sea species became violent and frantic, and the horrific killing continued throughout the deep sea.

The cold and indifferent eyes of the founder, gravedigger and secret monk became brighter and brighter.

"My Lord, please grant me eternal life."

"Eternal life, eternal life..."

Everyone on the Silent Island was excited; they had been waiting for this moment for too long!

And the two radiant balls of light above the clouds also revealed their true appearance—

The “real” country is looming like clouds, with its outline constantly changing. Sometimes it looks like a giant eye, and sometimes like countless mouths. It is like the boundary between dreams and reality, making it impossible to distinguish its true form.

The "Killing" realm was made up of countless phantoms, which intertwined and formed a terrifying vortex. Each phantom was dripping with blood, distinguishing the living from the dead.

In the middle of these two kingdoms, the space began to twist, forming vortex-shaped passages.

Figures walked out of the passage one after another, rushing towards the secret monks, gravediggers and founders below.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to see that they are all people who have walked out of the "real" country.

No matter whether they are angels, wizards, or extraordinary beings, when they appear, they will fall downwards, accompanied by shouts of ecstasy.

"Ahaha, it's finally here!"

"Don't rush, find a carrier quickly!"

"Damn it, don't go after those founders, they all have unique abilities, so you can only choose the secret monks!"

“Eternal life, eternal life…The great McAllister didn’t lie to me, I can really become a real life!”

These figures landed on the Silent Island excitedly, and then could not wait to merge into the secret monk, and then were wrapped up again by the cloth strips. It seemed as if they wanted to seal the merged figures, and as if they wanted to merge them all into one.

The next second, the mystic monk who had merged with the human figure began to tremble all over, and the cloth strips on his body suddenly shattered, revealing a naked person——

"Alive!"

“Is this what the flesh feels like?”

"a!"

But soon, many people who had broken free from the cloth strips discovered something was wrong with them. They hurriedly touched their bodies and couldn't help wailing.

"How am I a man?!"

"I've become a woman?"

"I……"

"Hahaha, look, that bastard Boras has turned into a lady, and a lady with a very big pendulum."

"You're not much better, Wizard Anne. Yours is only as big as your little finger."

"Damn you, Qiao Sue! You insulted a legendary wizard like this, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?!"

Several wizards from the Ghost School in the time fault looked at each other, and there was a mixture of noise and laughter.

In fact, everyone else, whether clergy, wizards or extraordinary beings, also experienced panic at this moment.

Before long, along with the passage in the sky, the winged angels merged into the founders, and the people of the entire country gathered on the Silent Island.

"One hundred and ten thousand people in total!"

"One hundred and one hundred thousand extraordinary people!"

"Under the leadership of the great 'Lord of Truth and Slaughter', our Twilight Cult will completely dominate the entire deep sea, no, we will occupy the entire world!"

An archangel in the crowd broke free from the golden cloth on the founder's body and waved the sword in his hand, as if to announce to the world - they are alive again!
"Let's go and meet the great 'Lord of Truth and Killing'!"

"Roar--"

However, they did not move. Under the control of several angels, the "Killing" kingdom among the two kingdoms in the sky projected a scarlet light, illuminating the entire Silent Island.

The next second, the island disappeared!

……

At this time, the outside world had already discovered the abnormal changes in the deep sea.

The red moonlight of the four continents and the brightness of the deep sea form a clear division, like two worlds.

Countless people in the center of the continent, and even those farthest away from the deep sea, stood by the windows, looking towards the deep sea while avoiding the danger of red moon pollution.

“The Kingdom has come!”

"Horror - in the God Forbidden Era, a god actually appeared, and he was newly promoted!" "Is that the kingdom? It does look extraordinary."

"Of course. Don't you know the power of the kingdom? The difference in power between gods with and without a kingdom is huge!"

"Just like the two kingdoms in the sky, it is obvious that the 'Killing' kingdom is more powerful than the 'Real' kingdom."

"It's not just because of its size, but also because of the original force it contains, and the figures that were devoured. Those are the seeds of power of this true god himself!"

Countless people saw the kingdom coming in the sky and were equally excited.

Among them are some who are familiar with the Twilight Sect and the two kingdoms of "truth" and "killing".

"In short, before the dust settles, no one should go to the deep sea. Doing so will only put yourself in trouble!"

"Then what will happen to those people in the deep sea now? Especially the three major wizard schools. Aren't they the enemies of the Twilight Cult?"

"Enemy? I'm afraid they are already thinking about how to kill the people of the Twilight Sect!"

"Ok?"

“Three demigod wizards, haha, that is not something a true god can compare to. Even if He has two kingdoms, there will only be one end.”

"That's death!"

In fact, many people only have a vague idea about the strength of the chief wizard of the wizard school. Even the nobles and extraordinary people of the kingdom and even most people in the Orthodox Church are not clear about the strength of the most powerful wizard.

But there are some people, like "Lord of the Dawn" Orpheus and "Lady of the Storm" Bertolis, who are more aware of the horror of wizards.

"What are Vaklav and the others doing? Aren't they going to take action to eliminate those two kingdoms?" Lady Morien, or 'Lady Storm' Bertolis, still stood above the Krims Cathedral in the Caster city-state, frowning as she looked at the kingdoms in the sky.

She was not worried that McAllister and his Twilight Cult could stir up trouble in this world. Her only concern was the kingdom in the sky.

To be precise, she was worried that someone would take action before the wizards and seize the two kingdoms.

In fact, there are many people who hold such ideas, including her of course.

It’s just that as the Lady of Storms, she owns two kingdoms of gods comparable to the Kingdom of Slaughter, and she thinks she’s now powerful enough to rival an Ancient God.

So she didn't want to take the risk of being besieged by taking the first step.

But it’s hard to say for others.

For example, the "Lord of the Dawn" Orpheus who just left not long ago, the "Lady of the Earth" Juanita from the southern continent, or several evil gods such as Desire, Despair, and Abyss.

They all have sufficient reasons to seize the kingdom in the sky.

"Pity."

While waiting for new changes to occur in the deep sea, Bertolis frowned as she looked at the two kingdoms in the sky.

Her previous guess was correct. In order to devour the "Killing" Kingdom, McAllister took the initiative to consume a lot of its power.

Coupled with the neutralization of the "real" kingdom, McAllister was able to control two kingdoms at once.

"There is still a little time left. Once McAllister truly descends and ascends the throne of God, he can be called the true 'Lord of True Slaughter'!"

Bertolis shook her head. These were not what she cared about most.

All she had to do was to ensure Wayne Loft's safety so that her plan would not fail.

As for other matters, the wizards will naturally take action to solve them.

Or maybe the "World Clothes" made special arrangements...

Otherwise, it will be difficult for anyone to stop this!

……

……

At the same time, in the waters north of Cordoba.

Wei En looked at the two countries in the sky, his red eyes sparkling with light and his face solemn.

[You look directly at the "real" kingdom and are eroded by the origin of dusk. Because your origin power exceeds five thousand, you are exempt from this erosion and distortion.

Evaluation: He succeeded. A fault in the long river of history has the same effect as the "Clothes of the World". This is not good news.

Special rewards: survival points +5000, origin +50, spiritual level +50, toughness level +50. 】

[You look directly at the "Killing" kingdom and are eroded by the origin of dusk. Because your origin power exceeds ten thousand, you are exempt from this erosion and distortion.

Comment: A country of "killing" has actually become so weak. I wonder if Gamendia will be so angry that he will be resurrected after knowing this!
Special rewards: survival points +10000, origin +100, spiritual level +100, toughness level +100. 】

"The two realms of 'truth' and 'killing'..."

"McAllister's success, the weakening of the "killing" nation..."

"It looks like he will be coming through that passage soon!"

Wei En withdrew his gaze. Even though he would get a reward from the panel if he looked straight for one second, he knew what the most important thing at the moment was!
——Find that passage!

Thinking of this, Wayne dodged and continued to head towards the intersection of the eastern and northern seas.

He has already searched the western sea area, and now only the islands in the northeast are left to be checked.

"what?"

Just when Wayne arrived not far from the city-state of Caster, a huge monster suddenly appeared in his spiritual perception.

Judging from the feedback from spiritual perception, that huge monster should be an island.

"A moving island?"

Wayne recalled the time when he went to Avad Island to resist the fifth-level disaster species.

It is said that the headquarters of the Twilight Cult is a moving island...

"Could it be that……"

Wei En did not dare to delay and hurried towards the island.

"The great 'Lord of Truth and Slaughter', thank Him for His blessings, pray for His forgiveness, and long for His coming..."

On the Silent Island, the 110,000 extraordinary beings who had descended upon the world again seemed to be cheering devoutly towards the northern part of the island.

There, Silas and several angels were guarding a huge golden gate, and even the people from the Dusk Cult could not get close.

"Everyone should be dispersed in all directions, from far to near, in units of 10,000 people, and divided into eleven layers of defense circles!"

Silas waited quietly for these people to finish praying before he made arrangements to send out all those who had been resurrected from the "real" kingdom.

"Yes!"

Those who stopped to pray spontaneously formed eleven lines of defense outside the Golden Gate.

The outermost ones are the weakest, with almost only the strength of a minister-level extraordinary person.

As for the believers in the inner circle, their strength is generally above the ruling level, and the legendary level accounts for more than one-tenth of them.

That is to say, it has the power of more than a thousand legendary transcendents!

Such a terrifying number cannot be matched even by the Ghost School with the largest number of legends, unless they can also include the legendary undead creatures in the world of the dead into the calculation.

Otherwise, no party would be able to match the number of legends of the Twilight Cult.

"So the passage is here..."

"Who?!"

(End of this chapter)