Wizard: Gou adds some demon hunting in the Steam Age

Outside the Clothes of the World...

Wei En nodded silently.

After experiencing so much, he now has a much clearer understanding of the world.

Whether they are the nobles of the kingdom, the wizard school, the Church of the Righteous God, or the Sect of the Evil God, they should all belong to the extraordinary ones who protect the "clothes of the world".

To this world, they are considered "good people".

And those other than the Twilight Sect, the Chaos Sect and the "Clothes of the World" are the so-called "World Destroyers".

In this way, Wei En suddenly understood why Claire said that the Evil God Sect was also protecting one party in its own way when they first went to sea.

However, when they were pursuing power, due to the influence of their own original characteristics, what they did was not in line with the interests or ideas of other parties.

For example, the Desperate Sect who created sacrificial rituals in the city-state of Castor was an evil existence in the eyes of the Orthodox Church and the Kingdom of Chartland.

But as far as the "Clothes of the World" are concerned, the Sect of Despair is nothing. Even if they sacrifice many people, it will not affect the stability of the world.

"Can I understand that the people in the 'Destroy the World' camp are all those outside who are behind it?"

"Yes, that's not right either." The clown tilted his head and said with a smile: "There are always exceptions. Just like my sister, she also hates those outside, but she still wants to destroy the world, laughing and joking..."

Wayne: "..."

I had forgotten that there was an alien species called the Calamity Sect in the World Destruction Camp.

"In general, you wizards are not enough to 'destroy the world', but you can definitely be considered 'evil'. For example, you...evil wizard."

"Me?" Wayne frowned. He didn't think he was an evil wizard.

At least most of the extraordinary people he killed were to save themselves or protect those around them.

If he was an evil wizard, why would he devour the deep-sea species in the sea and directly destroy a city-state or even a kingdom?

And after realizing the nature of this world, he no longer thinks that he is "evil", just like he doesn't think that Claire is evil.

"In the eyes of other people, a wizard like you who causes murder is 'evil'. The people of the Church of the Dawn think so."

"You are right, I am indeed not a good person. In order to resurrect Tina, I massacred many priests and caused other people to die tragically..."

Wei En was referring to the extraordinary beings who had been eroded by the projection of the Lord of the Abyss on Alexei Island before, so when he learned about the "Disaster Wizard", he was not deeply touched.

"But, this world allows people like me to exist, doesn't it?"

"Of course," the clown looked at him deeply, "you are much calmer than I thought. I remember that time when you saw the abyss sacrifice, you wanted to destroy everything..."

"Mr. Arnold, everyone grows with age, not to mention, I am a wizard!"

"So, I am looking forward to that day more and more - when Lilith finds you, I will also find her! Hehehehahaha..."

The clown stood up violently, as if going crazy, spinning and dancing around the studio, his limbs turning stiffly, and his face twisted into a hideous smile.

"Hehehehe... I want to find her, I will find her, I will kill her, I will kill her!!"

Wayne looked at the crazy clown calmly, his heart no longer as frightening as before.

He knows that all fear comes from the unknown, and even more from the weakness of power.

And with his current strength, even if he is not the opponent of the Joker, he already has enough power to protect himself.

"I've always had a question, Mr. Arnold."

"Ha..." The clown's back was turned to him, and his twisting body paused for a moment, then slowly leaned back, looking down at him, licked his lips and asked with a ferocious expression: "What do you want to ask?"

"The Lilith you are talking about refers to Lilith Horacio Leonard, the Archbishop of the Church of the Night, or the Lady of the Night, Lilith?"

Although Wayne asked this question, he actually already knew the answer.

——It should be the former!

Otherwise, the Joker would know that Claire, the Archbishop of the Church of Night in the Third Era, is also the real-world avatar of Lady Night...

"Oh? You actually already know that person's name?"

The expression on the clown's face instantly returned to calm, and he stood upright in front of him again and asked: "What else do you know?"

"The Turing Empire was founded, the prince and the princess were born, and the five righteous churches gave blessings..."

After Wei En said a few keywords, he observed the clown's expression, and while feeling wary, he continued: "These were recorded by a person named Zafarullah."

"Zafarullah? It's him..." The clown showed a thoughtful expression and said, "I thought the woman following you looked familiar before. It seems she is really her."

"Claire?"

"Well, she has a very good relationship with Zara, or Zara likes people from the Church of the Night very much."

At this point, the clown's eyes looked a little weird, and he looked at Wayne and said, "Speaking of which, Zara is also a wizard...did you know?"

"Wizard?" Wayne's expression froze. He really didn't know this.

"Yes, a wizard from the School of Destiny."

"Destiny... wouldn't that be..." Wei En opened his mouth.

Nowadays, the School of Destiny has long since disappeared, leaving only the inheritance of the destiny divination system of the Occult School.

"You're the one who was beaten to death. I didn't expect you to know this? Now I'm starting to look at you differently, Wei En."

The clown grinned and said, "But that's another matter. Let's get back to your question just now..."

“The person I’m looking for is my mother—Lilith Horacio Leonard!”

It’s really her!

"Then why..."

"Why should I kill her?" The clown's smile became distorted and evil, and his face became even more gloomy and terrifying: "This is not something you should care about!"

Wei En pursed his lips and did not continue to ask.

Now that we have determined that the person the Joker is looking for is Lilith, who was named by the Lady of the Night in the records of Zafarullah.

Knowing this person's identity, he can find traces of that person later!

"You just need to remember, find her, or she will find you, and then I will naturally appear!"

"Um."

The clown glanced at him again, turned around, and disappeared into the studio, leaving only the faint laughter.

After a long while, Wei Encai curled his lips and muttered: "Laughing is worse than crying..."

But from that laughter, he could feel the clown's emotions, including extremely complex emotions such as resentment, confusion, and regret.

He knew that in the third era, what happened in this world must be very exciting.

"I didn't expect that Zafarullah would be a wizard, or a wizard from the School of Destiny..."

Then, Wei En raised his hand and asked the ghost to cast a bone prison again, locking up the two poor mechanical undead again.

"Oh...scary..."

"Shut up!"

Hearing the voices of the two mechanical zombies, Wei En glanced at them and asked flatly: "How far are you from being promoted?"

"Swallow it again, you can..."

"Me, me too."

Wei En nodded, then took out dozens of undead cores and threw them into the bone prison, "Swallow them and maintain them before the critical point. If you dare to advance, you know the consequences."

The two mechanical zombies looked at each other, shook their heads and said: "Don't dare..."

Not to mention their fear, Wei En glanced at the time on the clock. It was four o'clock - it was already the early morning of the next day.

"I didn't expect that it would take so long to learn space magic this time..."

Wei En couldn't even remember how long it had been since he had been immersed in improving his strength like this.

Thinking like this, he sank into the mark between his eyebrows and asked: "Secret Master, if I remember correctly, the original fusion of the blinking spell is almost completed, right?"

"There are still seven hours left before the fusion is complete."

"The next one is the heart of fused elements, and then the spiritual shield. After that, you can make your own decision..."

"Okay baba!"

"There is also Red Ghost. After the fusion of flesh and blood heart is completed, boiling blood, shadow step, and solid wall will follow..."

After arranging the ghost's four original sub-bodies that had been following him for a long time one by one, Wei En looked at the original sub-body that had just integrated the space spell: "Let's call it ethereal. Let's fuse the space wanderer first."

"Ba, baba...the origin is not enough..."

"How much do you need?"

Kong Ling, who had just received his name, said with dull eyes: "Five, five hundred origins."

five hundred……

Wei En thought about it for a moment, and realized that there were as many as flesh and blood hearts. He nodded and said, "Let's merge."

As he spoke, he used his spiritual conversion talent to transfer his spirit and resilience by 1750 levels each to his original power.

In this way, his source will always have 2,500 points...

"Fortunately, the sea area is large enough and there are enough deep-sea species in it. Otherwise, the consumption and improvement of such attribute sources would probably take many years in terms of time."

Wei En let out a sigh of relief. No matter what, these are what he needs to improve his strength, and it is not a bad thing.

He glanced at the studio again and then returned to the outside world through the golden key.

Now that the study of space spells has come to an end, there is still the study and imprinting of the fate divination system.

But before that, he had to try space spells first, and then go to the sea to gain some attributes and survival points.

…

…

At the same time, the Endless Sea, a sea area that looked like stagnant water, was shrouded in a thick layer of clouds.

A slowly moving island was circling the sea while swallowing everything in the sea.

In the center of the island, there is a dilapidated house, surrounded by only a few huge withered oak trees.

One after another, black carriages slowly drove out from the tree hole under the oak tree. The pyramids on the roofs of the carriages collided together, making a clear ringing sound.

"twenty one."

"Forty-two."

"Lord Mesa, this group of gravediggers brought back a total of one hundred and thirty-two 'Dreams of Garmendia'."

Two men, one black and one gold, covered in bandages put away the pyramids and walked towards the dilapidated house behind them.

In that dilapidated house, the space inside was particularly large, like a huge castle palace.

Passing through the golden hall, stepping on the spiral staircase, and going all the way up to the second floor, there is a huge statue carved from oak.

Immediately afterwards, the two placed the pyramids in their hands neatly on the altar under the statue, forming a flat surface just like before.

"I disagree!"

At this time, a roar reached the ears of the two of them, causing them to look at each other and then calmly walked out to continue recycling "Garmendia's Dream".

The place where the voice came from was a spacious conference room, with dozens of people in black robes sitting around it.

The leader was a man wearing a golden robe.

"...Affected by the wizards of the Ghost School, the recovery progress in the northern sea area is not ideal. Two gravediggers have died in their hands, and as many as 112 pieces of "Garmendia's Dream" have been lost."

"It's okay with the Mysterious School. There has been a lot less activity recently."

"Engelbert, did you hear that? Most of the old guys who contacted us in the Ghost School are dead, and Waklav has also returned from the world of the dead. Now is not the time to be willful!"

"Yes, Lord Engelbert, once we are targeted by that demigod wizard, our recovery of the 'Dream of Carmendia' will inevitably be affected, and even the return plan of the great being will suffer irreparable losses."

"..."

Everyone around them looked at the golden-robed man at the head, and their words were all exhortations or warnings.

But the man named Engelbert seemed not to hear it. He lowered his eyes and stared at the corner of the table in front of him, as if no one around him existed.

After a long time, everyone at the table spoke, before Engelbert raised his hand and interrupted: "Okay, Isildar. I'm already clear on this matter. The next time will be used to discuss how to quickly promote greatness." The plan exists.”

"What else is there to discuss? Why don't we just gather all our strength and kill Waclav, so that everyone can feel at ease..."

As soon as these words came out, the whole scene fell silent instantly, and even Engelbert looked at the person who spoke with interest.

"Then arrange for you to go?" Engelbert said lightly with a biting coldness in his eyes.

"No!" The man in black robe chose to shut up.

Just kidding, that was a demigod-level wizard, a transcendent person at the top of the world, something he, the elder of the Twilight Sect, could not handle.

"Then what are your plans? Do you really want to continue, or has the great existence given you new instructions?"

"Well," Engelbert turned his eyes and smiled hoarsely: "So far, there has been no information from that person."

"So, before that, we still have to continue according to the previous plan. We cannot stop the arrangement and layout of the great existence just because the two demigod wizards Waqlav and Velosa appear."

"But……"

The man in black robe wanted to say more, but Engelbert raised his hand and interrupted:

"Illusion is reality. Even if the false world is exiled by Wakraf, he cannot change this..."

"Everyone, don't panic, time and fate are all mine!"