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

Chapter 445 Let’s die together!
"It turned out to be a seal set by Wizard Gonzalez. I thought it was done by Wizard Lister..."

As the chief wizard of the Ghost School, Vaklav knows many secrets.

Most of them were passed down by the school's founder, Wizard Lister, and a small number were left by the previous chief wizard, Ilk Constantine.

There is not much content about Gonzalez, the "pioneer" who introduced wizards into the original world.

According to the notes left by wizard Lister, Gonzalez was not only the first wizard to come to the original world, but also the first wizard to become an ancient god, controlling "wisdom", "fate" and "elements".

Later, Gonzales disappeared inexplicably, and the world had elements and the "River of Destiny", but the kingdom of "wisdom" disappeared...

When he saw this record at that time, Waklav guessed that it was believed that Gonzales had broken the "Destiny" and "Element" kingdoms and integrated into the "World Clothes".

But the strange thing is that the notebook stopped there and Wizard Lister did not make such a guess.

Thinking of this, Vaklav looked at the seal with a calm expression.

Whether Gonzalez broke the kingdom or not, those were things that happened in the original era and the second era, which were too far away from him.

What he has to do is to try his best to protect this original world!

"untie!"

Two strange origins, one red and one black, appeared on Waklav's hands, and he stepped into that space.

"Hahaha--"

"Weak, weak, weak wizard!"

"Compared to Liszt and Gonzalez, you are too weak!"

Velosa and Ragnar were hanging in the air side by side, their wizard robes tattered and they were breathing slightly.

The battle, which lasted only two hours, almost left them unable to catch their breath.

The power of that "source soul" was extremely terrifying, and it had no weaknesses in terms of origin, body or spirit.

Not only that, with its huge body, the "Source Soul" released by its every move required the two of them to resist a simple attack with all their strength.

"Ragnar, as the chief wizard of the Spiritual Mystic School and the strongest person in the fate spell system, you should let fate favor you."

"Don't joke, Velosa. This space is special. It's hard for me to connect to the 'River of Destiny'."

There was a rare blush on Ragnar's old face.

He also knew that in this battle where the strength of the enemy was much different, his expertise in divination and elemental magic would make him almost useless in fighting back.

Aside from being unable to connect to the "River of Destiny" to obtain predictions, the power of the spells he cast was greatly reduced due to the isolation of this space and the lack of sufficient elements.

During the long battle, he was almost entirely relying on his powerful original strength to...defend.

Even so, in most cases he had to rely on Velosa's help to avoid the attacks of the "Source Soul".

"Think of a solution!"

Vilosa was somewhat helpless. He growled, his blood boiling, and rushed towards the "Source Soul" again.

Compared to Ragnar, his situation is better, but still very limited.

The body structure of that "source soul" is very special. The arms on its huge body, some dry and some hideous, appear to be flesh and blood, but in fact each one is the condensation of original power.

To be precise, its entire body is condensed from the source of chaos!
I really can't imagine how much original power is in that body...

In short, after fighting for such a long time, Velosa still hasn't figured out the upper limit of its strength.

All he knew was that even if he used the most powerful flesh and blood spell, he could only tear off an arm from that "source soul".

boom!
Velosa drew two arcs with his hands and flashed away.

Two huge bloody marks fell on the body of the "Source Soul", and with a crackling sound, two of the countless arms broke away from its body.

However, less than two seconds later, the "Source Soul" emitted a strange chaotic origin and pulled the two arms back to its body.

"Are you considered wizards? You have power but are as weak as reptiles."

"Hehehe... Countless years ago, if wizards were like this, they would have been swallowed up by our 'chaos' long ago!"

The 'Source Soul' laughed and taunted: "Where is Liszt? Where did he go? Don't tell me that he is dead, that will only make me want to laugh even more!"

Velosa and Ragnar looked at each other, feeling a little confused.

Since the battle began, this "source soul" has mentioned the name of wizard Lister many times.

Even if they had responded during this period that Wizard Lister had already died, it would not believe it.

It makes the two demigod wizards look like fools...

"Wizard Lister doesn't have time to deal with ugly monsters like you!"

At this moment, a light laugh echoed in this sealed space.

"Who?" The face of 'Source Soul', which was wrapped by countless arms, looked towards the source of the voice.

"Wizard Vaklav?"

Both Velosa and Ragnar were delighted and felt a little relieved.

Vaklav flashed to their side, took a look, and couldn't help laughing: "You guys are really in a mess."

Before the two chief wizards, Velosa and Ragnar, could explain themselves, Vaklav took out a mechanical camera from somewhere and took a photo of them and the "Source of Chaos".

"You?!" Ragnar's eyes widened.

“Damn it,” Velosa reacted, the essence in his strong body suddenly burst out, and he said in shame and anger: “Waklav, delete the photo for me!!”

"What photo? You are looking at it wrong!"

Vaklav put away the camera, not giving him a chance to snatch it. He turned to look at the Source of Chaos, took a look and said, "Is this the living Source of Chaos? It is indeed as the legend says."

"You..." 'Source Soul' stared at him intently, his nose twitching slightly, as if he was smelling something, and frowned, "You have a smell that I hate but is also very familiar with."

"A student of Liszt?"

"That's right," Vaklav said with a smile, "Wizard Lister specially arranged for me to bring you to see him."

"He is still alive!"

'Source Soul' looked at him deeply, especially at his pair of black and red eyes, and said with a raised corner of his mouth:

"This is the first time I've seen a wizard who has integrated the 'Source of Chaos'."

"So, Liszt has already figured out the essence of our 'Source of Chaos'."

"Not really, but I think after today, I'll be able to figure that out."

Waklav shook his head and took a light step forward. Two black and red rays of light flashed across his eyes, covering his entire body.

Then a gray mist origin spread along his origin world and strangely merged into the black and red light. Three completely different origin forces entangled together and gradually formed a black light.

That ray of black light did not carry a trace of original fluctuations, it did not have the tyranny of the death attribute, nor the immortality of the undead attribute, nor the chaotic evil, but only pure darkness with a layer of dull silver-white luster.

“Annihilation…”

The "Source Soul" looked at the black light and revealed a solemn expression for the first time. Countless arms around its body twisted and circled, and the source of chaos subconsciously erupted, forming a circle of constantly vibrating vacuum zone outside its body.

"It seems that I can't let you leave here today!" "That's right, I have the same idea!"

Waklav's face turned much paler, his lips looked as if they were smeared with blood-red lipstick, there was a hint of madness in his weirdness, and he sneered.

"After I swallow you, all the 'source souls' will have no secrets in front of me!"

"Roar--"

These words directly angered the "Source of Chaos", and it showed its violent attitude for the first time. The arms around its body suddenly contracted clockwise like a huge lotus plate, protecting its head.

Then, the huge body bloomed in a straight line towards Waklav.

Countless arms attacked in an instant!
"Shadow Shattered!"

Waklav's cold voice echoed, and his figure left a trail of afterimages like a ghost. It seemed slow, but in fact he was at the side of the "Source Soul". The black light outside his body turned into a huge, ferocious iron hammer, which was covered with sharp spikes.

hiss--

Afterwards, there was a harsh sound like fingernails scratching against metal plates.

With just one strike, the attacking arm of the "Source of Chaos" was cut off and flew out in an instant.

"You, destroy these ugly arms!"

Velosa and Ragnar looked at each other, ignoring the embarrassment of the photo, and rushed directly towards the broken arms.

"Remember, you can only use the origin to destroy it!"

Waklav had a deeper understanding of the "Source Soul". After giving a reminder, the black light outside his body surged again, and a black eye pattern vaguely appeared between his eyebrows, as if it was his third eye.

At the same time, the black light condensed into a huge figure behind him that was comparable to the "Source of Chaos". His face was blurry and he was wearing a black robe.

"Although I have not experienced that period of escape, from the records left by Wizard Lister and others, I can see how terrible the 'chaos' was!"

"Therefore, over the years, I have been thinking about how to guard against you ugly, terrifying, and evil 'source souls'."

"I thought about it for a long, long time..."

Vaklav stood in front of the "Source Soul", and the original power in his body cut off its connection with the broken arms. He said calmly:
"Finally I decided to deal with you in the wizard's way!"

"Dissection, analysis, testing, ablation, fusion... I stayed in that forbidden research institute for a full thousand years and completed 343 billion experiments, which eventually allowed me to successfully fuse the 'Source of Chaos'."

"I thought that in order to test whether this method is correct, I need to leave the 'World Clothes' and face you disgusting things directly."

"I didn't expect there would be a weak 'Source Soul' like you here. This actually saved me some time!"

"Roar--"

The "Source Soul" had a sinister look on its face, and its head let out a roar through its twisted arms: "We are just tiny clones of the great 'Source of Chaos'. When He wakes up, the whole world will perish!"

"Haha... Then I'll swallow you first, and then swallow it!"

Vaklav slowly raised his hand, and a small black sickle emerged.

And the huge black shadow behind him, with his arms twisted, was also holding a sickle that was as black as ink but also covered with a layer of silver-white luster.

Like the god of death, Waklav passed straight past!

"Shadow Chaos Scythe!"

Two figures, one big and one small, crossed the body of the "Source Soul" almost at the same time and appeared behind it.

The two sickles swept across, forming two parallel cuts.

Just like dividing this space into equal parts, the "source soul" was divided into three parts!

Countless twisted arms flew out like flowers.

When the two chief wizards, Velosa and Ragnar, saw this, they rushed forward again without waiting for Vaklav to remind them.

The original power of the two people was manifested, and even though they knew that this way of crushing the arms would consume their original power, there was no pity.

They all knew that the origin could be enhanced and supplemented by other means, but if this "source soul" was allowed to survive, all three of them would be in trouble.

Well, maybe they are the only two who are in trouble...

However, the one who crushed those arms faster than them was the black shadow behind Vaklav.

He almost snatched them away. The moment the sickle passed by, he turned around, grabbed the scattered arms, and swallowed them into his mouth in big gulps.

That exaggerated huge mouth was like the original body casting the [Soul-devouring Spell]. With just one bite, the "Source Soul" lost one third of its body and directly lost one third of its original power.

"Roar - I curse you! I curse you!"

"You will be watched by the great 'Source of Chaos' and you will be devoured by Him!"

The expression of the "Source Soul" changed drastically, and it looked at Waklav with a little fear.

In its long history, this was the first time it had encountered someone who dared to fuse the original power of the great "Source of Chaos".

Even in their previous decisive battle with the wizarding world, they had never encountered such a crazy wizard.

Perhaps those wizards had thought about it, but no wizard could actually achieve it.

I didn't expect it to be here, in the original world, in this world where wizards fled to, and I saw such a wizard!

Even Lister, Gonzalez, and Anastasio Sweetin had not done such a thing, but...

"Damn it, I can't let him capture me, otherwise..."

The "Source Soul" thought of such terrible consequences, and it made a decision almost instantly.

"die!"

Its head suddenly drilled into the body, into the core shell connected by countless arms.

The next second, all the arms suddenly retracted.

It was not an attack that shrank and then bombarded like before, but it twisted and tore into tiny "origins of chaos" and condensed into a point.

"Ok?"

Vaklav frowned slightly, looking at the 'Source Soul' that had shrunk to the extreme, and snorted:

"You want to stop my research?"

"It's a pity. Although the idea is good, I'm afraid I can't make you happy—"

[Time goes back]!
A strange stream of light flashed across the sky, and the entire sealed space paused.

In the blink of an eye, the "Source Soul" returned to its previous ugly appearance with two-thirds of its arm missing.

"time!?"

"Damn it!"

The 'Source Soul' stared at Vaklav in fear and horror, his heart trembling violently.

It didn't expect that there was a wizard who could master the characteristics of time to such an extent.

How can it be! ?
How did a wizard figure out the laws of time? !
Obviously, "Source Soul" doesn't know what bloodline talent is!
"Die together? You don't stand a chance!"

PS: Thank you Mr. Li Tao for the reward, thank you very much!
(End of this chapter)