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

Chapter 447 I am the master of dusk!

"Cechel, add Biardini!"

"Cechel, add Biardini!"

A minute later, Wayne cast a [Howl of Terror] spell, which kept the surrounding extraordinary people of the Dusk Sect in a state of unconsciousness.

But as time went on, nearly half of the seven hundred extraordinary people of various kinds became unconscious idiots under the [Howl of Terror], or the gaze of the God of Death, Olanell.

Not only were their spirits scattered, but their original strength also slowly dissipated, leaving only an empty shell of their bodies.

Wei En felt helpless and regretful.

Those dissipated original powers can more or less make up for the loss of original powers caused by him deceiving and controlling the wizards.

It's a waste of time just to disappear like this.

But Wayne was just thinking about it. His attention was focused on the passage guarded by Silas and other Dusk Angels, waiting for the arrival of McAllister, the "Lord of Truth and Killing".

At the same time, he also discovered wizards such as Salvatore who were not approaching in the distance.

Just as Salvatore had guessed, Wayne did not want the expedition wizards to arrive at this time.

Even if McAllister had not yet arrived, the strength of angels like Silas on the Isle of Silence would cause unnecessary casualties among the expeditionary wizards.

Once McAllister actually walks out of the passage, the casualties will only be greater.

It would be better for them to wait for Chief Wizard Vaklav to arrive before they attack together.

It is actually a more sensible approach!
"Damn bastard!"

Not to mention Wayne who had a calm expression, the angels such as Silas below him had ugly expressions.

Especially those Dusk Transcendents who were eroded and died by magic made them feel heartbroken.

These extraordinary people have accumulated everything they have for thousands of years, and it took countless years to gain their current strength.

According to their previous plan and the instructions of the great being McAllister, after He becomes the true God, they, the angels and extraordinary beings, will attack everywhere to enrich the kingdom's divine servants.

"Great McAllister, I beg you to come to the real world and kill the heretic in front of you!"

"Great Lord..."

Silas prayed silently in his heart, his eyes fixed on Wayne, not daring to let his guard down at all.

Just look at the angels and extraordinary beings around him and you will know that if the wizard wants to kill them, it is just a matter of moving his fingers.

As long as he wants, I'm afraid everyone outside the passage will die before the great master arrives!

Silas believed it firmly!

At the same time, as time went by, doubts and a bad premonition began to well up in his heart.

——Why didn't this horrible wizard kill them? !

His strength is so terrifying, why does he keep these people around?
After calming down, Silas became more and more uneasy the more he thought about it. Even his body began to tremble slightly. The two pairs of huge wings behind him flapped, as if they wanted to take him away.

no, I can not.

He was just being mysterious and bluffing. The weak could not imagine the power of the great master. He was making a last-ditch effort...

Silas swallowed and looked at Wayne with deep fear in his eyes.

Those were just his imaginations. Even the dumbest person wouldn't be so naive to think that a young, scary, evil wizard had no support at all!
damn it--

……

Wayne had no idea what Silas was thinking below. If he knew, he would definitely tell him.

You guessed it right!
At this moment, two voices suddenly came from two vaguely visible kingdoms in the sky.

"Dusk, dusk, dusk..."

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Under the illumination of the two kingdoms, one red and one blue, the light in the middle is dim and yellow, and the rays of light are repeatedly projected onto the deep sea below.

This time, the dim light did not stir up too big waves, but was like a warm rising sun, calming the turbulent deep sea waves.

Even those deep-sea mutants that were killing frantically calmed down under the dim light, stretched out countless soft and tough tentacles to the sky, and stared at the two countries with their scarlet eyes.

On those ugly, terrifying and ferocious faces, there seemed to be a hint of piety in a trance, just like those devout believers of the Orthodox Church, welcoming the arrival of the great master.

"Dusk, dusk—fall!"

"Kill, kill—come!"

"The great 'Lord of Truth and Killing', 'Guardian of Dusk', McAllister, is coming!"

“Descend!!”

The grand and majestic voice echoed in the sky.

It spread far and wide from the deep sea, attracting the attention of countless people and making those who were still alive in the deep sea deeply fearful.

"A true god is coming!"

"The ignorant people think that gods are just legends, but they don't know that when the legend comes, they should bow their heads, kneel on the ground, and pray for forgiveness from gods!"

Silas was ecstatic.

He didn't bother to look at Wei En again, and knelt on one knee outside the passage with more than a dozen other angels.

Although there was nothing there, and there was nothing like a "door", as the angel knelt down, the empty space seemed to be blown by a wave of folds.

There's a door there!

Just like what Wei En saw in the "River of Destiny", it was that huge, heavy silver door covered with complex patterns.

There were flower carvings, and countless people wielding shields and swords, and stepping on all of this, there was a huge figure sitting on a throne.

And at the edge of this door, black lightning formed a circle of outline.

There were obviously traces of space fragmentation, faintly revealing the strange space inside the "Clothes of the World".

"McAllister..."

Wayne's red eyes were fixed on the door, and he knew that McAllister had arrived.

Whether it was the strange changes in the kingdom in the sky, the huge silver shining gate, or angels like Silas, they all made this clear to him!
Wayne looked at the door, the words "dusk" and "killing" echoing in his ears, but his heart was unusually calm.

He doesn't think he has encountered many setbacks along the way.

Perhaps there were such times in the city-state of Caster, such as the helplessness of ordinary people in the face of the Red Moon pollution.

For example, he was silent about the 300 ordinary people who were sacrificed by the Cult of Despair in the Laos district.

For example, we learned that the Kingdom of Vasquez was slaughtered because of a false lie.

For example, Ales swallowed the source of disaster and used the "Forbidden Item 0-34 Resurrection Coffin" to kill Tina... Wei En did not experience too many setbacks, but every time he felt powerless, chaotic and confused in his heart.

But there was only one time when he was angry, with murderous intent in his heart - McAllister's projection arrived!
After Claire was abducted, Wayne clearly knew that the shackles that bound his heart were broken.

His bottom line of being humble, cautious and kind was broken!

At that time, he was thinking that this world was already sick, hopelessly sick...

Because the powerful extraordinary people, wizards, nobles, clergy, and even the gods who control the country, their eyes only look upwards and never lower their heads to look at this world.

Ordinary people without extraordinary qualities are just dispensable tools in their hands!

"Come on, come on, come on..."

"McAllister, 'Lord of Truth and Killing'!"

Wei En's face remained calm, but his eyes became increasingly red, strangely like a mutant.

The next second, the eye pattern between his eyebrows quietly emerged, making his face even more weird, and his black wizard robe swayed in the wind.

He couldn't wait to kill and devour all of them!
Only in this way can chaos and disorder be eradicated from the deep sea and the original tranquility be restored!

"Dusk, dusk... it's coming, it's coming..."

click!
Squeak!

Along with the chanting of the Sky Kingdom, the huge heavy silver door slowly opened to both sides.

A dazzling light shone through the gap in the door, shining on Silas and other angels, and in Wayne's red eyes.

And, as the gap in the silver door widened, a dazzling staircase stretched upward, leading directly to the kingdoms in the sky.

At this moment, the magnificent hymns became louder, the dim light became warmer, and the deep sea was silent - a huge throne slowly appeared between the two kingdoms, spanning above the clouds!

Da, da, da, da…

The sound of crisp footsteps came out from inside the door, neither hurried nor slow, knocking on everyone's heart like a heartbeat.

Silas's expression became more submissive. He placed one hand on his chest and lowered his head, welcoming the arrival of the great master.

The same is true for the angels behind him.

Even the angels and extraordinary beings who were controlled by the [Howl of Terror] cast by Wei En, seemed to have broken free from their restraints, kneeling in mid-air, lowering their heads and not daring to look at the door.

For a moment, on the entire Silent Island, only Wei En, dressed in the robes of a Ghost School wizard, was watching quietly.

Bang!
Bang!
The silver door opened completely.

A figure slowly emerged through the light——

He was wearing half red and half blue armor, with sharp pins on the shoulders of the red part, showing its sharp edge. The dark blue armor was like clear water, illusory and not solid enough.

He held a weapon in each hand. The short one was a one-handed sword with a red handle inlaid with dazzling gems, and the long weapon was a huge blue iron hammer, but it did not feel heavy in his hands at all.

His long golden hair was casually draped over his shoulders. He had a strong face, a wide mouth and nose, thick eyebrows, deep eye sockets, and a pair of hawk-like pupils.

"I am the Lord of Dusk, McAllister!"

The rough voice fell into everyone's ears, but gave people a different feeling.

What Silas and the other angels heard was as gentle as water, like a pair of warm hands soothing the fear and uneasiness in their hearts.

But to Wei En, the voice sounded like thunder, causing him to frown slightly.

[You look directly at the "Lord of Truth and Killing" McAllister. Because your origin power exceeds 30,000, you are immune to his origin erosion.

Special evaluation: Dusk... Not all original characteristics can be called the origin of dusk, but at least there should be solar fire, right?
Rewards: Survival points +50000, Origin +500, Toughness level +500, Spirit level +500. 】

Wayne took a quick glance and knew that it was enough for him to be protected from McAllister's origin.

As for the origin of dusk, the origin of truth, or the origin of killing, it is all the same to him.

As McAllister made his declaration, the whole world seemed to be shaken.

An invisible wave rippled in circles around the figure in front of the silver door.

A faint silver light emerged, like a protective shield appearing above the deep sea, behind the clouds.

"'The Clothes of the World'?"

For the first time, Wayne saw the diaphragm clearly and realized that it was the "Cloak of the World" that protected this world as mentioned by Vaklav and others.

But in his original perception, that layer of "World Clothes" seemed like McAllister's helper. It was not trying to expel Him, but more like welcoming Him.

Let His voice, "I am the Lord of Dusk McAllister," spread to the whole world.

No matter where they are, everyone in this world knows that a god has descended from the deep sea!

"McAllister is out!" Far away in the city-state of Caster, 'Lady of the Storm' Bertolis looked at the sky and murmured.

"The first god appeared in the God Forbidden Era, hehe."

"Once the taboo is broken, I'm afraid others will also be unable to sit still, right?"

On the other side, the other person he mentioned - Saint Jobin XV, the Lord of Dawn's incarnation in reality, just glanced in the direction of the deep sea and turned to walk towards the small attic not far away.

Compared to "Lady Disaster" Tina Lilith Leonard, the so-called "Lord of Truth and Killing" McAllister is nothing!

Even if He controls the two kingdoms of "Reality" and "Killing", can He have the ability to cause the fall of ancient gods like "Lady Disaster"?

However, Bertolis was right, he wanted to seize another country and achieve the crown of the ancient god.

If you can’t become an ancient god, you will ultimately be an ant-like existence in the original continent!

At the same time, the 'Lady Red Moon' on Red Moon Island, the three chief wizards of Vaklav who had just emerged from the sealed space, the head of the Church of the Earth on the southern continent, and the leaders of several evil god sects all looked up at the sky.

"It seems like we came out at the right time?" Velosa forced a smile on his thin face.

"That's right, the little guys are not far from there, why don't we go and get rid of McAllister first?" Ragnar echoed.

"Not in a hurry,"

Vaklav sensed the situation on the Silent Island, thought for a few seconds, and said with a smile: "Wayne is there, let him feel the power of God first."

"Hmm? Aren't you worried that he was killed by McAllister? After all, he is the god who controls the power of two kingdoms. The authority he obtained from the 'World Clothes' is of high status."

"Haha, that depends on who is more favored by the 'World Clothes'!"

Waklav glanced at the flowing light around him, the layer of world clothing separating him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

No matter what god he is, he is still not high enough in front of the one favored by the "Clothes of the World".

Not to mention Wei En, if he made his position clear now, the so-called "Lord of Truth and Killing" would definitely become a joke.

The "Cloak of the World" would not make the chief wizard angry for a god who only controlled two small countries.

Sometimes, being strong enough means everything!
(End of this chapter)