Abe the Wizard

Once in the restaurant, it seemed like something had been activated, and a white light flashed over the dining room table, followed by a witch dinner on the table.

The varieties are still those, white bread, smoked fish, honey water, green beans and mashed potatoes, just two bottles of ‘anti hunger' have not stopped seeing food hunger, it seems that the body still lacks a little energy.

He sat down and, although he was alone, he followed the aristocratic dining manners very carefully and ate the evening's food.

When he had finished eating, he had just left the table, and the white light flashed again, and everything on the table disappeared.

At this point, Abel realized that the whole table was painted with a close-up transfer method, which, although not very complicated, was not acceptable to ordinary wooden tables.

Indeed, when he looked at the wooden table, he discovered that the material used for this table was magic material, and this little detail shows how much resources this miracle wall consumes.

This is not his 50-metre magic tower, which is almost a fairy working with dwarves to apply a great deal of bicommunal specialty material to his tower, because it is their specialty and costs far less than the value of external trafficking.

But what is the Miracle Wall, this is a 3,000-metre tall magic tower, and Abel is the lowest wizard in this tower, and as far as he knows, in the Miracle City Wizard Camp, why is there no middle-level wizard figure, because all middle-level wizards live in the Miracle Wall?

Sighed, Abel left the restaurant and went back to the practice room. Though he couldn't see the time outside, he knew it was almost 7: 00 p.m. and he wasn't ready to go to the dark world today.

Because, according to Miraculous Spirit, his task here is to suppress the outbreak of death, but one day, there is no outbreak of death at all, then the outbreak of death will only occur at night.

At seven o'clock, Abel felt a terrible mass of death outside the miracle wall, filled with a lot of negative emotions that gave him a sense of the world as never before.

That's what the Miracle Spirit calls suppressed death!

Abel did not know that these deaths were caused by the 2,500-metre pieces of bone outside the miracle wall, which erupted every night, and that they were diverted by the miracle wall, introducing weaker, less negative, deaths into the energy conversion matrix and converting them into the operating energy of the miracle wall.

And the other part is filled with a lot of negative emotional death, because there are negative emotions that can't be used, and you can't just eject Miracle City, you know, these negative emotional deaths, and if you eject the miracle wall, you're very likely to produce horrible dead soul creatures.

This part of the negative emotional death will eventually be introduced into the room where the resident wizard is present, where the resident wizard uses his mental power to clear the negative emotions and then lead the pure death away.

Perhaps the Orc Empire, which constantly drives the Pick Orcs to die, does not know the reason why the Miracle Wall is able to have enough energy, that is, to use that enough energy to transform death gas to sustain it.

If you rely exclusively on the Magic Array and the Magic Stone, then the Magic Stone that you consume every day is an astronomical number, and you don't know if the human world can afford it.

Abel whispered to the miracle parents, and this is a pit, a giant pit, with negative emotional dying, to clear the negative emotions in it, even if he was so powerful in spirit, it would take a lot of time to do so.

Then the training time will be adjusted, and most importantly, Abel will not be able to easily travel to the dark world at night.

No wonder this task can only be taken once a year by every wizard. At first, Abel really thought it was an easy task, but now he finally understands that if this task were done twice a year, ordinary wizards would probably die of miracle walls alive.

Feeling the influx of death, Abe mumbled and exclaimed: “It's so intense, the death that's been accumulating for thousands of years! ”

He just came up with one thing. Didn't he just want to find enough death? That's not what he wanted.

He's got plenty of guts right now, with a 'full revitalizer' up his waist.

Other wizards feared the negative emotions contained in this death, but Abel was not afraid that, as a wizard whose brain had been transformed by Longwei, the negative emotions would disappear as soon as they entered the brain.

He carefully led the Death Gas around him into Druid's soul, and a ‘dominant skeleton’ spell pattern painted by pure Death Gas had been successfully painted before the Green Anger in Druid's soul was preparing to fight back.

While he was feeling happy, something unexpected happened, and the death in the room seemed to find a vent through which he led the passage into the ‘dominant skeleton' spell pattern painted by pure death gas.

Meanwhile, on the skill tree in the Heradic Square, there was an extra 'dominant skeleton’ skeleton symbol, and as those deathbites burst into the 'dominant skeleton' spell pattern in Druid's soul, the ‘dominant skeleton' level began to rise wildly.

This boost was quickly discovered by Abel, who may have overlooked it in the past, but now, unlike the ability attached to the world's stone debris, it allows him to process a lot of data in an instant.

He hesitated to break the path of death, because the situation was very dangerous, and if it went out of control, the consequences would be very serious, you know, anyway, the mind was the most important place for wizards.

If the channel through which the Dead Gas is flowing is broken, this opportunity for rapid advancement to the 'dominant skeleton' spell level disappears. Think of the speed at which passive spells are being upgraded, and the 'heating’ spell pattern that has been in his mind from the beginning is only just full until some time ago.

If it takes so long to 'dominate the skull', then his Ghost Guardian Knight will not reach its strongest strength for at least two years.

In the same room not far away, a wizard is sitting in a defensive lawsuit outside of which countless deaths are rolling, negative emotions are like objects, changing shape from time to time, becoming men, sometimes women, sometimes old people, sometimes children, or singing, or crying, or screaming, or praying.

The wizard sitting in the defensive battle seriously stretched his spiritual strength out of the defensive battle, transforming his spiritual strength into a long whip, constantly beating the incarnation of those negative emotions.

Those negative emotional incarnations scream constantly, and every time you hit them, some of the negative emotional incarnations disappear.

For exactly six hours, the wizard had been doing the same thing, his face had been sweating hot and his spiritual strength had been too long, but he knew that the operation could not be stopped until dawn.

Soon he discovered that something was wrong, because the influx of dead air was weakening, and negative emotions had disappeared much faster than the influx of negative emotions under his attack.

“Did the death outbreak get smaller today?” The wizard spoke to himself, his hands accelerated the attack, soon the influx of death became very weak, he took a long breath and finally got a rest tonight.

Abel didn't know because he poured death-absorption into the 'dominant skeleton' spell pattern, putting an early end to the death-air outbreak.

When death enters his mind, the mixed negative emotions are automatically cleaned up, far from having to work as hard as other wizards, and of course no wizard dares to lead death into his mind as he did.

Six hours later, the deadly gas that erupted outside the miracle wall gained a leaking entrance, quickly poured into Abel's room, and was cleared of negative emotions and into the ‘dominant skeleton' spell pattern, which became the nourishment for the spell pattern.

Even the Orc sacrifice does not dare to carry out such an operation. Death gas is a terrible energy. Whatever level of Orc sacrifice is limited in the amount of absorption of death gas. Once this limit is exceeded, the body loses balance and is most likely to be directly converted into a pure dead organism.