Wizard: Gou adds some demon hunting in the Steam Age

"here……"

As soon as he entered the space crack, Wei En noticed something different from the previous teleportation spell.

——In the empty alien space, there is an endless, deep and dark place, filled with vibrating and twisted space storms that pass by silently.

Different from the distortion of teleportation spells, the space here is more disordered but extremely stable.

However, the moment he entered here, Wei En discovered that the surrounding space storm could not harm him.

Even though he did not hold up a magic shield like the legendary Salvatore, the distortions and concussions caused by the space storms bypassed or dissipated directly before touching his body, as if he was the master of this space.

But only Wei En knew that this was because of the effect of the "Space Wandering" spell - in a different space, he was protected by the "Clothes of the World".

"Seeing your appearance, I feel a little more confident about this trip to the Mystic School."

Wakraf stood firmly above the space storm, but unlike Wain, he could bear the damage purely with his powerful body, and the twisting, concussive, and cutting power could not even tear the robe on his body.

"The magical little guy, the magical great prophet of the Sea Crow Clan." Velosa was the same way, looking at the magical scene on Wei En, he couldn't help but admire.

"In comparison, this legend of mine pales in comparison." Salvatore sighed helplessly.

Wei En smiled and said, "I have better luck..."

"This cannot be explained by luck," Velosa glanced at Salvatore and smiled: "You don't know much about different spaces, and you don't know the dangers here."

"This is the inner layer of the 'Clothes of the World'. It is not as chaotic and weird as the outer layer, and is relatively stable."

"However, if someone with less luck encounters a violent space storm, even a legend will die."

Having said this, Velosa looked at Wei En and blinked: "Think about it, even this guy Sarai must be treated with caution, you should know how amazing your ability is."

Is that so?

Wei En felt enlightened and couldn't help but sigh at the power of Olanel, the god of death. It was just a matter of merging his original runes, and the space wandering spell was added with the protection of the "clothes of the world"...

I don’t know what that god will be like once he wakes up.

While several people were talking, Wakraf had already determined the direction to go. Two dim lights were projected on his sunglasses and he said, "Let's go and rush to the place where the Mysterious Tower is as soon as possible."

"Well, it will take at least more than a day. I hope our luck is better." Velosa agreed.

Immediately afterwards, the four of them headed in the direction guided by Wakraf's light.

Wei En followed the team while observing the surrounding space.

This kind of experience can only be said to be very novel - walking in a different space is not walking, but flying.

There is no feeling of touching the ground under your feet, and there is no feeling of weightlessness on your body. You can freely control the direction of progress with a single thought.

And here, unlike the outside world, there is a strict sense of road or direction.

Many times, the routes chosen by Wakraf are at very weird angles.

At least from his perspective, they were definitely not going straight forward, sometimes going down, sometimes going up, and even turning around...

Although Wayne can't figure out the basis for Waclav's judgment now, he can feel that he is getting farther and farther away from the Space Eye mark left on Alexei Island.

In just ten minutes, they had traveled a distance of well over two thousand kilometers...

…

In the early morning, Mitra came to the room where Wayne was as usual. While cleaning, she wanted to see if the owner had returned.

But as soon as she entered the room, she saw the parchment on the desk, with scrawled writing on it, and a short sentence written in Aldescan: "Leave for now, everything will be as usual - Wayne Loft .”

Mitra looked at the writing on the parchment, over and over again.

The ink has just dried, and it shouldn't be too long before the owner leaves.

And scrawling like this shows that you are leaving in a hurry...

"As you wish..."

…

…

In an unknown space, a huge continent was clearly divided into black and white.

In the black area, there is no sunlight and it is in darkness all day long. Even the city-states on the earth and mountains are black.

In the white area, the sun shines and there is never darkness.

Countless people holding weapons and wearing armor were fighting continuously, separated by the black and white areas, as if there was no end.

The living people are always charging, with ferocious faces and fierce and bloodthirsty eyes. They only know how to slash and attack the enemies in front of them crazily.

The moment the dead person lay down, his body began to blur, like a phantom, slowly disappearing.

In the next second, he will be resurrected in the altar at the back and step back into the battlefield.

"kill--"

"Let the world return to light!"

"Night, eternity!"

The fierce battle, accompanied by noisy sounds, gradually condensed into two Gonzalez words - Kill!

At the edge of the battlefield, high in the sky, on a huge throne formed by clouds, a figure sat on it, overlooking the world below.

His eyes are like the stars, the sun and the moon, letting His will hang in the sky.

McAllister murmured to himself, occasionally letting out a few dark laughs, as if mocking the movements of the reptiles below.

"How can a country of killing lack of killing?"

"If this was the real world, then their deaths would be filled with resentment and blood, but this is a time gap between 'reality and illusion'."

"Kill, kill some more..."

At this moment, a slender female angel wearing sacred armor appeared beside Him. There were three pairs of white wings on her back, which were gently folded and attached to her back.

"Great being, your servant has something to tell you."

"explain."

"In the real world, demigods are infested. Should we stop collecting the 'Dream of Carmendia'?"

McAllister looked at him with eyes as bright as the sun and the moon and asked, "Which one?"

"Not one, but two demigods, the chief wizards of ghosts and blood spirits."

"wizard……"

The corners of McAllister's mouth curled up slightly. He already knew who it was, and his eyes looking at the killing below were even more incomprehensible, "Vaclav, speaking of which, I have to thank him for banishing this world..."

Hearing His voice, the angel stood tall and half-knelt on his side, his head lowered, without any expression.

"Tell those poor people that the 'Dream of Carmendia' cannot be stopped, but must be accelerated. Rosaria, go and bring back all the 'Dream of Carmendia' that has been recovered. "

"Yes, a great existence."

After the angel left, McAllister's eyes changed, and a crystal light appeared in the depths of his eyes, as if he had seen something, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Time and fate are all mine!"

…

At this time, in the city-state deep in the area on the day side, the dark-looking church was hidden in the surrounding tall buildings.

In front of the church is a black stone road with circular marks carved on it, as well as a pattern as complex as the entanglement of twisted tentacles.

I saw thousands of people in black robes and veils standing neatly on this stone road that was only 300 meters long and wide.

Their eyes were also dark, without any color in them, but some tremors could be seen on the exposed parts of their faces, as if they were trying their best to suppress their inner excitement.

Right in front of them, Claire was wearing a gorgeous black dress and a crown. Her fair face was full of solemnity, and she slowly said:

"...Praise the night, embrace the night, the night is eternal!"

"You are all citizens of the night, and you deserve to enjoy the glory of the night!"

"Go, capture it, take back the place that belongs to the night -"

boom.

As soon as the words finished, everyone raised their left hands neatly and put them in front of themselves, lowered their heads, and silently recited: "Praise the night..."

After a minute, they turned around and walked out, heading towards the dark direction that faced the day.

Claire looked at their backs, her expression unchanged, but her eyes seemed to glance in the direction of the sky unintentionally.

That's where McAllister is.

"This should be the result you want to see, McAllister..."

Claire thought to herself, let me show you who is the final winner of this world.

With this thought in mind, she turned around and entered the church, walked through the quiet and bright hall, walked through a long corridor, and turned into an unmarked room at the far end.

Squeak.

As Claire pushed the door and closed it, the whole room turned from light to dark.

In the simple and empty room, there was only a wooden sculpture standing in the center - it was the image of a woman whose face could not be seen clearly, and the black robe on her body was decorated with star patterns.

"Dark night, praise..."

Claire leaned under the statue enchantingly, her consciousness connected to the statue, and she quietly felt all the believers who believed in the dark night.

Among the sporadic feedback, there were only dozens of believers who embarked on the road of faith in the dark night in a small area in a distant place.

However, Claire can sense the existence of those believers, but cannot pass on her own environment and the oracle.

"The progress of those guards is quite fast..."

She sensed it carefully and calculated the time. She should be able to get in touch with it in two months.

By the time……

Wayne, don’t be scared~

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…

At the same time, in the west of the Eastern Continent, there was the imperial capital of the Kingdom of Chartland and the city-state of Kelland.

As the bells of the city-state Neyakuba Cathedral rang and the sun slowly climbed, the iron door under the huge high wall was slowly pulled upward by a sling.

Outside the city-state, Lacey mixed in with the crowd and entered the long-future Clandestine city-state together.

However, what she was wearing was very different from the poor people from nearby towns and villages around her. The sky blue uniform of the Secret Division, the standard musket hung around her waist, and her clean and upright figure all attracted the attention of the people around her.

The Kelland city-state guards guarding the city gate used special instruments to detect everyone who entered, while recording their information on paper.

"Name, ma'am."

"Lacey Janeses Montoya." Lacey calmed down her fiery temper and replied with a calm face.

"identity?"

"Head of the Logistics Department of the Custer City-State Secret Service Department."

"The purpose of coming to Kland?"

"Performing my duties and furthering my education at the same time."

The guards meticulously recorded her answers and did not treat her with any privileges because of her status.

"Please keep this identity tag. If it is lost, please go to the city-state meeting hall to get a replacement. The cost is 1 gold pound."

"At the same time, please abide by Kelland's regulations..."

Lacey listened quietly to his admonishment - or so she thought - and said, "Thank you very much."

With that said, she stepped through the high wall and entered the interior of Kland.

Compared to border places like the city-state of Custer, as the capital of the Kingdom of Chartland, Kelland was far superior in every aspect.

Regardless of the quality and strength of the guards, or the foundation of the city-state, even the air is sweet and fragrant, without a trace of the stench emitted by the aberrations.

——Even though she just saw the figures of several guards carrying the bodies of the mutants.

"minister."

Arianna was waiting inside the high wall. After seeing her figure, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You really should have taken the airship with us and arrived directly at Kelland."

"What?" After seeing an acquaintance, Lacey's calm temper suddenly rose, and he frowned and said, "You have been promoted to minister?"

"No..." Ariana sneered and said, "Aren't we worried about your safety? After all, Kland is not like Custer, it is much more dangerous here."

"Have you finished what I asked you to do?"

"I have already registered at the Secret Service Department here, but the person in charge there said that you still need to be present..."

Lacey frowned and said, "Lead the way."

"plz follow me."

The two of them walked one behind the other on the spacious stone road.

"Did you find out the purpose of calling us here this time?"

"Not yet, but I asked a younger brother of the family to inquire. The recent situation in Kelland City-State is not very good."

"Oh?" Lacey raised her eyebrows and said, "Tell me, what's wrong with it?"

Arianna looked around and then said cautiously: "Similar to our Custer City State before, I heard that the noble committee here is making trouble with the parliament. Maybe there is the shadow of the Glory Society behind it."

"Glory Club..."

Lacey became angry at the mention of this name.

If it weren't for them, that incident would not have happened in Custer City State. Director Alais and the previous director must be better than they are now, instead of...

"By the way, is there any news about Wei En?"

"How do you know?" Ariana looked at her suspiciously: "I was just about to say that the newspapers on the street have gone crazy in the past two days."

"Investigator Wynn is no longer an 'abnormal wizard', but a 'disaster wizard'. At the same time, he has also become the owner of Alexei Island..."

"Where's the newspaper? Let me take a look."

Lacey didn't know why she thought of Wayne.

It must have been a while since she heard Wei En's commotion.

"Demigod, chief wizard of the Ghost School...amazing..."