This Wizard is So Unscientific!-Chapter 212 - 211 Will Melt If Stay For One More
Chapter 212: Chapter 211 Will Melt If Stay For One More Second_1
Chapter 212 -211 Will Melt If Stay For One More Second_1
In a hidden corner.
Bervis Twain and others waited here.
The hemisphere expanded by the Shadow Barrier enveloped the situation inside.
So as not to let those Blood Race Bats probing outside discover them.
It was precisely because of the discovery of Blood Race Bats here that they had the Steam Assassin, Annabelle, scout ahead.
“Whoosh…”
Using his own shadow power, Tuck silently entered the hemisphere of the Shadow Barrier.
“How did it go, did you find it?”
Upon seeing Tuck return, Bervis Twain lifted his eyelids and asked in a relaxed tone.
“Found it, it looks pretty good, but it’s a shame we can’t take it with us!” Tuck shook his head.
Bervis Twain smiled upon hearing this.
“That thing is indeed quite rare and impressive.”
“But it belongs to the kind that is very, very difficult to utilize.”
“Just taking it away is as difficult as ascension to heaven, not to mention after taking it, the place where it is put is also quite troublesome.”
“A complete piece can still be used as a sealing area.”
“As for the fragments where power blossoms and then fades, they can only be left here to return to the St. Land Ecology.”
“Indeed!” Tuck agreed.
“Only by traveling more in the Transcendent World can one know there are so many wondrous things outside, and today is indeed eye-opening.”
What Tuck said was the honest truth.
Before Tuck came down, he hadn’t felt anything special about this place.
But after coming down, experiencing that magical stone that could easily suppress his Origin Energy.
This made Tuck also couldn’t help inwardly marvel at the mystery and magnificence of the Transcendent Ecology.
Just in St. Land alone, there are such wondrous creations.
Not to mention other places in the Augus Twin Star Transcendent World.
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For instance, in the Transcendent Deep Sea, there is the Fountain of Youth that grants longevity, and there are Transcendent Ocean Beasts that even Transcendent Masters dare not confront.
In the East Continent, there are the “Forbidden Magic Stone Statues” life-forms, the walking Mountain Giants, and the hundred-meter-tall Treeman Towers.
Of course, the “bizarre” aspects of Duchy Cerion are not to be outdone.
Most of Duchy Cerion’s territory is dragged into downfall by the Ashen Dark Sun.
The weather in other parts of the continent are normal.
Only here, there is just one day and one night in a month, becoming the bizarre “Ashen Land.”
Not to speak of too distant things, just the present at hand.
In a deeper location, there are [Forbidden Seals].
Those incredible wondrous creations with powerful [Mystic Arts rules].
That thing, it doesn’t care how high your Talent is, or how strong you are.
If you don’t follow the [Mystic Arts rules], even a Transcendent Master will suffer heavy losses at the hands of those terrifying [Forbidden Seals].
Bervis Twain quite agreed with Tuck’s words.
“Indeed it is so.”
“Only by walking more in the Transcendent World, undertaking far voyages, will you be able to witness even more wondrous worlds.”
“This way, you can walk further on your Transcendent path.”
“And, possibly, ascend to the Master Hall.”
While the few of them were chatting.
A figure silently passed through the Shadow Barrier.
The Steam Assassin Annabelle emerged into view.
“How did it go?”
Bervis Twain immediately looked over and asked.
“It’s very troublesome,” Annabelle paused, as always straightforward in her speech.
This statement immediately caused everyone’s brows to furrow slightly.
“There is not only a Blood Race Castle built on top of the Magic Long Bridge but also three Fifth-rank Earl Blood Races.”
“There are even more than a dozen Fourth-rank Blood Races.”
“Above the area, there are countless bats hanging, their numbers endless.”
“Furthermore, those Blood Races have transformed the Transcendent Ecology, beneath the Magic Long Bridge lies the Nether Blood Pool.”
“They have guided a considerable amount of the Nether Blood Sea’s power.”
Anabelle’s exposition caused all those within the Shadow Barrier to furrow their brows tightly, each of them sinking into deep contemplation.
Bervis Twain’s voice was rather somber as he said,
“If it were just the Blood Race Castle and the three Fifth-rank Blood Races, I might be able to cope for a while.”
“But with the establishment of the Nether Blood Pool below, that’s too troublesome.”
“The Nether Blood Pool, providing the Blood Race with recuperative abilities and holistic enhancement, far exceeds that of the Blood Race Castle.”
“It’s possible to destroy the Blood Race Castle, but the Nether Blood Pool, with such powerful Transcendent Ecological Power, can only be combated with even stronger Transcendent Ecological force.”
“With our means, it would be very difficult to expel the power of the Nether Blood Pool.”
“Near the Nether Blood Pool, it’s almost impossible for us to kill those Fifth-rank Blood Race members.”
“Not to mention the multitude of Fourth and Third-rank Blood Race members.”
As he spoke, Bervis Twain furrowed his brows tightly together.
“Although you are all very strong and can take on several opponents without any problem,”
“they have a large number of Blood Race Bats as well.”
“You know about those damned Blood Race Bats.”
“Once they get involved in a melee, they are too much of a nuisance.”
“Indeed!”
These words made the others nod their heads immediately.
“A massive swarm of Blood Race Bats pouring down from the sky, mixed with the Blood Race, could easily inflict fatal injuries on us.”
Steam Arcane Wizard “Carl Morris” slowly began to speak.
“I nearly lost my life to an ambush by a Blood Race expert in such a situation before.”
“Luckily, I had already become part of the Steam Sequence then, and my physical defense was still passable, otherwise, Carl Morris would no longer be here.”
“Even I would have only been able to escape if I were trapped.” Wind Walker Leydon shook his head slightly.
At this moment, Annabelle, who had not spoken, glanced sideways at Tuck.
She knew very well that this Steam Wizard called “Andre” had extremely powerful Light Power.
It was at this time that Tuck slowly began to speak.
“I think I have a way to get rid of those annoying Bats.”
“I can even keep those Blood Race members of level 30 something from daring to come too close.”
When Tuck spoke, it left everyone present momentarily stunned.
You’re only level 30 something yourself.
And you can keep Blood Race members of a similar level from daring to come close?
“Are you sure?”
Even Bervis Twain was somewhat astonished.
Tuck nodded solemnly and said,
“My Light Magic is quite formidable.”
Seeing Tuck speak openly, Annabelle finally stopped hiding her thoughts.
“Andre’s Light Magic is indeed very formidable. The last time I was captured by the Shadow Spider Lord, it was Andre who rescued me.”
“Otherwise… our mission would have already failed.”
Rescuing someone from the hands of the Shadow Spider Lord.
This Andre must be quite bold!
Bervis Twain eyed Tuck and started to smile lightly.
“It seems we have among us a powerful seeker of the Light.”
“Since that’s the case… then let’s begin our operation, sticking to the plan we drew up earlier.”
“Understood.” The others responded softly in unison.
…
At the quiet and dim end of the Magic long bridge.
Lay a [Mechanical Magic Door] that had fully integrated with the Sealing Boundary Small World.
About a dozen Third-rank Blood Race Guard were stationed here.
Though they were unable to open this peculiar [Mechanical Magic Door],
the Blood Race powers above had said that during this period, Humans or Dwarves would come to forcibly open it.
All they had to do was wait for these Humans and Dwarves to do so.
Without a sound,
a Shadow glided from a corner not far away and landed near the Magic long bridge.
Just as a couple of Blood Race members sensed something,
The next moment!
Boom…
An intensely hot light descended from the sky.
But this time, the column of light was not highly condensed.
It spread out as a vast curtain of light instead.
Concentrating Healing Holy Light formed a pillar, but dispersing it created a vast curtain of light.
The Blood Race Guards were also level 30 something.
But within the intense Healing Holy Light from Tuck at this moment,
their armors were quickly burnt, and their skin, muscles, and bones were melting rapidly like butter.
Those who reacted quickly knew to jump off the Magic long bridge to survive.
Those who reacted slowly and tried to attack Tuck fell quickly after taking only a few steps, their whole bodies melting away, and then burned fiercely.
Facing Tuck of the Third Rank,
To linger for one second was to melt – such was the harsh reality for these Third-rank Blood Race members at that moment!
