A Sorcerer’s Journey

Leaching...

Gradually, the red clouds spreading around the extinction base rained.

“Pfft”, a golden tortoise suddenly exploded for no reason, caught the attention of the white bull Shaman, temporarily abandoned to continue activating the guardian's eyes, eyes looped around.

The heavens are bloody, and all that is seen is bloody. What lofty laws, what magnificent divine power, will have such influence. Under such power, the power of the individual is too small.

“No! ”

White cow shaman rubbed a rainwater on his body, wiped his eyes, looked at the liquid already soaked in red palm fur, smelled the smell, his face gradually solidified.

“It's not rain… it's blood, it's blood! ”

Meanwhile, in the horror of the white cow Shaman, the fur that penetrated into the blood rain was incredibly itchy. The white cow Shaman was terrified and tried his best to escape from this bloody hell, yet the itch seemed to have penetrated the skin and muscles, penetrated the blood and bone marrow, and it was impenetrable.

“No… no! What is this, ah...”

Shivering cries, white cow shamans of fur constantly fall off at visible speeds.

At the same time, the trees around them withered rapidly under these bloody rains, as if in a short time they had exhausted their lifespan of thousands of years, and the "creak”, “creak” trunk breaking sound was their final song.

These trunks, which are broken after losing their life, fall into the bloody rain as if immersed in strong acids and continue to melt.

“No! Wu wu wu, cough cough, no..."

Sky, death crow dancing, blood rain, instead of hurting these dead crows, make them scream more excitedly, make stinging noises, dance in the blood rain, sing death.

And on the ground, thousands of spirits like Shamans the White Bull cry in the final despair.

Their skin had completely fallen off after the bloody rain had soaked, and in that unspeakable itch, their corpses had melted into the rain as part of the rainwater when their aging bodies had fallen into the rain and their instincts had twitched.

……

Extinguishing Base.

Several large summoning altars, dozens of tiny space-time gates, many wizards led by Green commissioned heavy cappuccinos, maintain these basic summoning facilities and are busy.

This kind of work, let alone a level 5 holy mark wizard in her district, is that the true wizards have not experienced it several times, I'm afraid.

“It is reported that there are no double-tower sanctuary wizards, the energy imbalance of the B11 space-time portal in the East Side, the lack of high-earth attribute crystalline stones as the core, and our reserved resource space is no longer available. ”

With a bloody rain, the three wizards accompanied them, travelling through the various summoning altars and spacegates of the great chaos of the army of slave monsters, the army of metal robots, the army of mechanical puppets, the army of slave monsters, occasionally more space spacecraft left a huge shadow on the muddy ground soaked by the bloody rain, the three wizards came to the central command room, crossed the layers of security guard, and met Cappuccino.

And there are dozens of other people in the lobby like them, some of whom are handed over directly to the Wizards of Dawn, and only a small part of them are eligible to actually meet Cappuccino.

Without the naughty cuteness in front of Green, a clever and resolute witch, Cappuccino is trying to sustain the task entrusted to her by her mentor.

“B11 Time Gate, first try to maintain it as much as possible, let Sky City try to increase the energy supply, first convey some relatively low-level slave monsters, the extinction base must do its utmost to maintain the stability of several main summoning altars, which are the landing passage for the Holy Marks Wizards, and no flashes will be allowed. As for the lower temporal gates, when the Holy Marks wizards are about to carry enough supplies, they will repair them."

Soon after the three wizards received instructions to leave, reports of massive numbers of slave monsters unable to adapt to the rules of gravity in the geographic world followed, awaiting new instructions from Focushead Rotten Cappuccino.

……

In the Summoning Altar of the Decadence Base, it was relatively easy for the Leaf Word Sacred Mark Wizard Lu Lian Zheng to arrive on the Continent of the Gods with his soul mate Leaf.

As one of the great worlds, there is enough bearing power here to withstand the coming of the Lord and Lord of the World!

However…

As a special rule of gravity in the geostationary world, it is difficult for a descending creature to leave the world again.

“Sister Chun, this is Green's local world of true spiritual devotion. Wow, gravity is really strong. Look over there, hahahaha, I'm laughing. They can't fly. ”

As a result of powerful gravitational restraints in the geostationary world, it is difficult to maintain flight capability unless the adaptive evolution of wings and body structure occurs, which is equally enormously binding for wizards, metal robots and even some flight mechanical devices, many of which are damaged after falling.

Thus, just arrived on the gods' continent, many of the slave monsters who lost their ability to fly shouted, some agile slave monsters were once bound by enormous gravity and slowly swallowed, and some mechanical flights consumed several times more energy even if they maintained their ability to fly.

Wizards who have lost their ability to fly are constantly adapting to test their abilities in a world surrounded by huge gravitational magnetic fields...

Ye laughed at the scandals of these exterminated legions that had just come to the Continents of the Gods.

The Leaf Word Sacred Mark Wizard Lu Lian Xian, still holding her short golden hair, her tiny figure floating in mid-air, after initially adapting to the Continental Rules of the Gods, Lu Lian Xian supported a protective cover to leave the Summoning Altar.

Eastward, backwards and forwards, but in the face of a holy mark wizard, even when these incapacitated monsters were shouting and panicking, they were doing their utmost to keep this Leaf Word Holy Mark wizard respectfully retreating. Lu Lian Qian, together with the first Holy Mark wizards, flew to the central command to collect his task after initially adapting to world rules.

Leaching...

With an endless rain of blood pouring down the earth, along the life shield of the leaves, Lu Lian looked up at the infinite cloud of blood and sighed: “Green's power is getting stronger and stronger, I can no longer understand this level of power, do you feel it, his coming, even changed the rules of the world. ”

Lorraine knows about the bloodshed.

“Of course I feel it, Sister, don't compare with him. After all, that guy is one of the few talented wizards in the world since ancient times. Now he is carrying out the Wizard's ancestral plan. How can he do it without a little means? Hmm, after this conquest of the regional world of true spiritual devotion, let's not mention the Black Witch King, a circle of real wizards and a round of real wizards to dominate, and the witch tiger over the abyss to see what he can do. ”

Another Sacred Mark Wizard descends from the exclusive Summoning Altar to the Divine Continent, and as a higher creature, the rules of the world are constrained much less by the Sacred Mark Wizard.

Or excitement, or reason, or brutality, or obscurity, all forms of wizards have finally come to this great world, to follow the will of the Wizard of the Holy Marks of the Tower of Extinction, to make true spiritual devotions.