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From the appearance of the attack to the disappearance of the Gefner aura, there were no fluctuations of witchcraft, nor any oppressive feeling of "mana" being manipulated by mental power; it was just a brief, calm eruption, and then it ended.
Throughout the entire process, the only sound the Moonlit Wizard uttered was "No"...
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Chahares suddenly turned around, and through the end of the mist, reflected in the wizard's modified vertical pupils were "shooting stars"—they still did not carry any magic or mana, but the wizard had no way of knowing which were "harmless" and which were "deadly".
If one-tenth of the weapons were of the same power as those mentioned earlier, he could barely escape while maintaining the defensive field. But if it were one-fifth, one-third... or even all of them—
"Do not--!"
He crushed the three rings on his hand and moved at great speed under the wizard's guidance, but Chahares had to stop in less than two seconds.
"Aren't you looking for me?"
Standing ahead of the wizards as they fled, with three nuclear bombs raining down from above, Lin Yi said with a smile, "Now, I'm here."
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"madman……"
The pursuit of power is an instinct of wisdom. Wizards, nightmares, and mortals alike are all instinctively pursuing greater power. However, while acquiring this power, they also carefully shackle it—it is used to deal with enemies, not to destroy themselves.
but--
"These lunatics!"
Meir had never seen such a weak civilization. Even the weak mortals of the wizarding world could defeat them in terms of strength, but what kind of power did those mortals possess?
A pitchfork?
bamboo?
Or a bow and arrow or a spear?
Even the alchemical cannons created by those so-called alchemists were only good for hitting wooden doors; the more powerful knights could even block their shots head-on!
And what about these lunatics?
They created a gun with a firing rate of 1000 m/s using a body that could only withstand projectiles at a speed of 10 m/s.
Using their bodies, which could only tolerate a normal temperature of 40 degrees Celsius, they created gunpowder capable of instantly exploding at temperatures of tens of thousands of degrees Celsius.
With hands that could only receive the blessings of sunlight, they forced the "sun" to bloom on the ground—to destroy themselves.
Throughout his long career, the wizard has seen many mad individuals who masked their weakness with anger and rage, but without exception, they exposed their vulnerability when faced with the wizard's power.
However, the wizard had never seen such a crazy civilization.
Every Holy Spirit Wizard on the Wizarding Continent is banished to the outside of the world by the "Wizard's Will" after their advancement, because the Wizard's Will knows that the power of a Holy Spirit could cause great destruction to the Wizarding World. The establishment of the Tower Alliance is also based on a similar principle, all in order to make the power controllable.
And what is she seeing now?
A group of alien races so fragile that they could be killed by a wooden fist wield weapons capable of destroying the world.
With the will of wizards above all else, have they never considered the possibility that one day they themselves might be destroyed by the weapons they created?
With this absurd and confused mindset, after witnessing Chahares disappear into the same "sun" along with a "black-robed wizard," Meir abandoned the war fortress with thousands of wizards behind him and fled into the distance.
P.S.: Finally, it's the fourth update... Please give me some karate knives!
Wizarding Civilization: Chapter 808 Flesh Transplantation
Code: Particle ray
The burst of particle beams blocked the wizard's retreat. If it were before, the wizard Meir would have ignored it without hesitation and forced his way through. But after witnessing two other Star Wizards like himself being easily killed and killed, he no longer dared to entertain such thoughts. Even though the energy level of this beam seemed to be only at the level of a third-level Grand Wizard, who could guarantee that it wouldn't suddenly unleash the destructive power of a Sun-level beam?
Left with no other choice, the wizard had to stop in mid-air, looking ahead with a gloomy and anxious gaze.
A figure in white robes—naturally, she couldn't be a white-robed wizard. There wasn't even the slightest trace of magical fluctuation on her. The rays from earlier were simply high temperatures, without disturbing even a tiny bit of "mana." In other words, this was also an individual from a foreign civilization.
After figuring out the situation in less than two seconds, the wizard Meir acted without hesitation.
"Tamilia!"
The language imbued with spiritual power stirred the "mana," transforming into invisible ripples that spread towards the white-robed figure before him.
Five Rings of Witchcraft: Death Call
Having witnessed so many individuals from different civilizations, the wizard Meir had a general understanding of what kind of beings they were. They wielded powerful weapons with fragile bodies that could kill them countless times, but their mental weakness was unavoidable. A large-scale war magic spell could kill tens of thousands of their members, so by the same logic, the weakness of this individual, who also came from the same civilization, should also be mental.
As a spell that only Star-level wizards can master, Death Call is a spell created specifically for the soul. If it hits without warning, even a Sun-level wizard cannot completely escape it. It can be said to be the strongest spell that Meir has mastered.
However, when the invisible psychic energy successfully spread to the white-robed man, what happened next was unbelievable to Meir.
"How can it be?!"
The white-robed figure before them seemed to have no concept of "soul," completely ignoring the sorcery cast by the wizard.
The immense shock caused the wizard to act somewhat erratically, failing to notice the unusual behavior of the white-robed man opposite him who did not retaliate at all. Instead, like any wizard facing danger, he layered various mental and physical defensive barriers on himself to gain some sense of security.
Three seconds later, the intense light shining from an altitude of 360,000 meters tore through the "fog of war" in the sky and struck the "sphere of light" formed under layers of defensive positions directly below, leaving a distorted hole on the sea surface before slowly dissipating.
……
The evaporated seawater turned into rising mist that filled the sky above the sea, and the surrounding temperature rose at a visible rate. A hoarse and vicious voice came from the sea surface where bubbles were beginning to appear: "So that's how it is. The so-called alien powerhouses are just using the power of weapons."
A sudden gust of wind dispersed the surrounding fog, revealing the deformed object below.
Compared to her appearance as a young girl just seconds ago, probably no one would believe that she is the same being as the monster before them.
Her skin was torn apart, revealing lumps and scales mixed with fleshy growths underneath. Her hands were covered with barbed blades, and especially her back—a huge eye had taken the place of her back, staring intently at everything around her with a malevolent gaze.
As a Star-level wizard who ascended through the transplantation of powerful biological organs, this ugly appearance is Meir's true form. Her previous girlish appearance was merely a disguise. It is precisely because of this that this wizard gradually developed an extremely twisted mentality over the long years. She despises anything more beautiful than herself, especially women. And now...
A gust of wind swept across the sky, inadvertently lifting her hood. Upon seeing the girl's face, the wizard's deformed pupils contracted slightly, followed by extreme resentment.
"Aaaaaahh ...
Originally taken from a powerful sea creature, the vocal cords that could produce the most beautiful songs in the world, they became the most distorted voices after being transplanted into a wizard. Even so, the ability to stimulate the "mana" reaction remained intact, and was even significantly enhanced during the wizard's modification.
The radiation field, which was originally only light gray, rapidly turned pitch black amidst the wizard's roar. Starting from its feet, the once azure sea gradually sank into turbidity, as if the stench of a rotting corpse was spreading upwards.
Frowning, pale blue lightning formed wings behind him. Amplified by the field, the particle beams covered the area where the wizard was on the sea surface with several times the original intensity and speed, but only afterimages were hit.
"Gagaga 8sanling (nine) 0qijiuwuba-useless, useless. I have seen through your true nature. You are a bunch of puppets who only know how to use weapons. I don't need to defeat your weapons. It is enough to defeat you who use the weapons!"
As a wizard who uses flesh transplants, Meir's cobbled-together body is among the ugliest even among wizards, but in contrast, it possesses immense power.
Strength, speed, regeneration... Unless it's like Gefner before, whose tissues are instantly annihilated by the high temperature, it can regenerate flesh and blood even if only an arm or a leg remains. This speed that breaks through the limits of sound and nerve reflexes is also due to the success of the transplant. If the wizards' power didn't come more from manipulating "mana" to form magic, Meir could even become one of the most powerful beings in the wizarding world with just this body.
After easily dodging the rays with a few dashes and turns, the wizard burst out of the churning water with a roar like a depth charge being detonated, his reversible joints stomping on the sea surface. His hands, covered with barbed teeth, reached for the face before him, a face so perfect it was unbearable to him.
In its daze, it seemed to hear desperate pleas for mercy, and the slippery sensation of flesh and bone tearing through its hand—
"waste."
"—!"
The voice that suddenly rang in her mind made Meir freeze. She recognized the voice, or rather, everyone in the Tower Alliance recognized the voice.
"Lord Ralph!"
An invisible hand easily caught the Meir wizard who was leaping in mid-air, as if it were catching a struggling sparrow. The Sun Wizard under the white robe glanced at it with disgust and casually tossed the unconscious Chahares to her side.
"Take him and get out of here."
The Wizard of Meier then realized that there was no enemy in front of her at all, only a powerful Sun Wizard, and what she had just done.
To attack a Sun Wizard?
Thinking of this, the wizard Meir couldn't help but tremble. He didn't even dare to look back at his opponent. He carried the unconscious Chahares away in a sorry state.
Wizarding Civilization: Chapter 809 Sun Wizard
"Transplanting organs and flesh from powerful creatures allows wizards to grow stronger at the fastest speed, but it also cuts off the possibility of further advancement. Moreover, the pure spiritual power that wizards obtain through meditation will become turbid due to the spiritual infection from the residual organs and flesh, until they eventually become a mindless beast."
Looking at the two powerful individuals who had invaded the wizarding world and called themselves "Earth Civilization," Ralph neither questioned nor expressed anger. He simply explained the source of Meir's sudden change in a calm tone and casually revealed some information about the fate of the Moonlit Wizard: "Originally, Meir was supposed to lose his last bit of sanity in three hundred years and become a level five summon beast of the Tower Alliance, serving all the wizards. But it seems that it won't take that long now."
Lin Yi did not answer. He aimed the radiation device in his hand at the direction the two wizards had fled and pulled the trigger. However, the crimson particles were swallowed up by the "crack" that opened out of thin air less than a hundred meters from the muzzle. When they reappeared, they were directly below—facing the sea.
"boom--------!!!"
The rising steam cloud was dispelled by the power of witchcraft, and the three people inside remained unharmed.
Five minutes ago, this suddenly appearing wizard used this "space-like" ability to rescue a Moonlit Wizard from the epicenter of the nuclear explosion, and just now he used the same method to save another deformed life...
“I am Ralph, the second seat of the Tower Alliance.”
Similar to Lin Yi's folded space, the Sun Wizard took out a wand from a rift that opened up beside him—not a short wand like those at Hogwarts, but a wand inlaid with a gem that emitted terrifying energy, nearly as tall as a person.
In the classification of wizarding artifacts, this wand has transcended the concept of a magical artifact and reached the level of a magical artifact, enjoying a great reputation even throughout the entire wizarding world.
—Ralph's free space.
Holding the wand named after him, Ralph introduced himself in a calm tone: "A day wizard."
Level 3 wizard apprentice, Level 3 professional wizard, Level 3 star wizard, and above that is the Holy Spirit wizard who is not tolerated by the world.
In this situation, the Suns represent the limit of power that the wizarding world can contain. Every time they act, it means disaster. In order to suppress the immense destruction that the Suns' terrifying power brings to the wizarding world, wizards have built wizard towers thousands of meters high, isolating themselves in the sky.
Now, with the successive invasions of both the Nightmare and Earth civilizations, the Sun Wizard is forced to descend from the tower and once again bring this calamity to the mortal realm…
"Your weapons are very interesting."
Pointing his wand into the distance, a warship at the edge of his vision vanished and reappeared silently on the sea beneath his feet, but the soldiers who should have been inside remained in the original area of the sea.
With the warship suddenly disappearing, they unsurprisingly fell into the sea and were swallowed up in an instant.
As if observing an interesting toy, the Sun Wizard examined the ships on the sea with an inquisitive gaze: "Using the properties of the materials themselves, I piece them together and shape them."
Space distorted, and the upper deck of the ship vanished into thin air, revealing the complex metal structure beneath.
"Or let substances of different properties come into contact and clash in different states, and then unleash their power."
A missile, mostly missing, was lifted by an invisible hand. The wizard carefully examined every part of it: "You do not possess power, but merely borrow it in this way... However, you mean nothing to the wizard."
An invisible hand crushed the missile, and a low, resonant sound came from within the "palm."
"And your world doesn't possess 'mana,' an energy that wizards can't obtain. The wizarding world is also irrelevant to your civilization. So why do you want to invade the wizarding world?"
After thinking for a full 0.3 seconds, Lin Yi tilted his head and asked, "Boring?"
"...Boring? Indeed, for beings like you and me, an excessively long life has become a burden."
Surprisingly, this utterly pointless answer resonated with the wizard on the other side: "As the guardian of this world, I grant your wish."
As he said this, a dazzling seven-colored light shone from the gem at the top of Ralph's wand: "At least, you won't be 'bored' in the moment before you die."
Sixth Ring Sorcery: Spatial Cut
It's like drawing a line directly on a piece of paper; the moment the attack occurs, all the subsequent steps—tracking, hitting, and killing—are completed simultaneously.
The three layers of armor defense were torn apart like paper until they hit the last layer of the enclosed space. Even so, the thickness of the enclosed space was reduced by more than half by this attack. If another attack were to hit, it would probably hit the main body.
Undeterred by his failed attack, the Sun Wizard activated the "mana" within his wand, creating a dark spatial rift overhead that swallowed the orbital ray projected from 360,000 meters above. With its remaining power, it deflected the ray forward, returning the same attack to the attacker.
The layers of defensive barriers extending from the folded space blocked the particle rays, only stopping and disappearing after being melted to a depth of nearly one meter by the high temperature.
The Sun Wizard calmly opened seven narrow cracks in front of him. The next second, a deep red line, piercing through the mostly melted metal barrier, hit the cracks precisely. When it reappeared, it was on the sea surface more than 5,000 meters behind the wizard.
"boom------!!!"
"As Meir said, I don't need weapons to defeat you, I just need to defeat you."
With his back to the five rising clouds of steam behind him, the Sun Wizard spoke calmly: "The power a wizard possesses is far beyond what you can face. Even if I stand here, you cannot harm me in the slightest, while I can easily destroy your body and soul with my magic. Is there any point in continuing this battle?"
Lin Yi remained unmoved.
Ralph frowned. If he weren't worried about the damage a full-force attack would cause to the wizard, he would have already taken down the alien invader.
The few attacks and defenses just now have already caused local space collapse. If the tentacles continue to spread relentlessly, Ralph cannot guarantee what will be left on the West Coast. If the damage is too severe, it will contradict the original intention of the Tower Alliance.
Wizarding Civilization: Chapter 810 Unreasonable Behavior
With that in mind, Ralph made a decision: "I'll give you one chance. You can use all your power and weapons to attack, and I won't make any move to dodge. If you can hurt me—even just a hair—I can forgive you for everything you've done to the wizarding world on behalf of the Tower Alliance. If you can't, then you must sign a contract with the Tower Alliance to serve wizards as a summoned creature for three thousand years."
"What's your decision?"
It has to be said that Lin Yi was shocked.
Since he obtained the main god, he has never encountered such an "unreasonable" request from either the "fragments" or the natives. What is this?