This Wizard is So Unscientific!-Chapter 250 - 233 Knight Combo One Dies One Delivered
Chapter 250 -233 Knight Combo, One Dies One Delivered! (5K)_3
Chapter 250 -233 Knight Combo, One Dies One Delivered! (5K)_3
This filled Tuck with emotion as well.
“Indeed, a knight of the Dark Sun Saint Child is worthy of the name, even though he’s not from a Sequence known for its defensive abilities.”
“But to take that many shots with his head and still not die, he surely has some tricks up his sleeve.”
At this moment!
Facing such a crippling assault, the dancer on the blade’s edge, Cynthia, had already begun to feel her soul go numb, slack, and weary.
What made her feel most desperate was the power of [Timing], fading away like the tide.
Those veins perfectly interconnected with the World were being relentlessly pulled away.
An indescribable despair and bitterness filled her thoughts in an instant.
Having entered into [Timing], stepping on the perfect veins, her blade felt more wonderfully in sync than ever before.
This was the perfect turning point for a counterattack.
However!
In front of the Blasphemer, she was utterly toyed with, fully under his control.
When every strike missed by just a little bit.
Cynthia felt that in that slight gap, there lay an unfathomable chasm.
Tuck, dodging the attacks once again.
Directly triggered the Sealing Power that had been infused deep into the opponent’s soul.
“World·Seal!”
Tuck continuously used his Steam Ecology and Sealing Boundary Fragments to cycle “Steam World”.
It was so that he could wield the power of Sealing within his own [World].
Although the Sealing Power was not yet strong enough, it was sufficient when infused deep into the opponent’s soul.
As the blade came down once more.
The explosion of World·Sealing Power.
Cynthia, already somewhat bewildered, only felt the terrifying Sealing Power bursting deep within her soul.
Immediately afterward, she fell into a profound darkness.
Then, Tuck took out the Sealing Scroll.
The scroll, already activated by the Ecosystem Magic Net, quickly swept over Cynthia and sealed her within it.
He then put the scroll away again.
“Huff…”
Having completed the capture, Tuck let out a long breath.
“With two knights already caught, there’s no need to worry about the life and death of a second one.”
“Furthermore…”
Tuck slowly raised his head, looking towards that mysterious dimension.
“Lord Melaide, if you abandon darkness for light right now, I can still spare your life.”
“If you dare to continue resisting stubbornly.”
“Believe me, you will die a miserable death.”
However, in response to Tuck, there was a powerful gaze from the Dark Sun Dimension.
Melaide, who had been made aware of his own presence by Tuck, dropped the pretense and tried to use the power of the Dark Sun to deeply pollute Tuck.
Unfortunately, this little trick was utterly ineffective in front of Tuck.
Sensing the gaze from the Dark Sun Dimension.
Tuck stretched out five fingers towards the half-empty space and then suddenly clenched his fist.
…
“Crack…boom…”
Looking at the shattered ecology in front of him.
Within the altar realm.
Melaide’s complexion was unprecedentedly solemn.
He was aware of Cynthia’s actions.
He even had the thought of using Cynthia’s ace card to turn the tables.
That wizard and swordsman who barged in rashly didn’t look very formidable.
He invoked the power of the High Tower to a certain extent to help Cynthia conceal her own tracks.
Their cooperation was perfect.
But…
He never expected.
That Cynthia’s first target.
That seemingly inconspicuous Fire Wizard, Andre, turned out to be Blasphemer Tuck in disguise.
It was hard to say whether her luck was too good, or too bad.
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The first battle of Cynthia had concluded.
The slight hope that had just arisen was instantly extinguished by Blasphemer Tuck.
If it had only been a narrow victory for Blasphemer Tuck, then so be it.
What Melaid could not accept the most was this.
This mere Third Rank Steam Wizard, Blasphemer Tuck.
In close quarters combat, not his forte, he not only completely suppressed Cynthia.
But also, in a brief and rapid outburst of battle.
He swiftly destroyed Cynthia’s will of the soul, proceeding to seal it.
Cynthia was captured alive by Blasphemer Tuck.
He did not even have the opportunity to attempt a rescue.
This wizard’s prowess in close combat is unbelievably astonishing.
And prior to this, he also knew that “Andre’s” Fire System techniques were extremely formidable.
Blasphemer Tuck, who fled from Ramore City-State in a dire rush.
Now already possesses so many incredible abilities and methods.
His gaze swept over the increasingly strong angel and Old Day Stars outside.
He turned around and methodically examined the three domain gates he had tried to open many times but failed completely.
Melaide’s heart slowly sank to its deepest.
“Boom, boom, boom…”
Once again, intense fluctuations of battle emanated from the top of the High Tower.
The female knight, in coordination with the Shadow Steam Wizard Bervis Twain.
Were engaged in battle with his Fifth Rank Core Shepherd Spirit.
Melaide had already felt that his two Fifth Rank Core Shepherd Spirits were about to falter.
The ordinary Fallen on duty outside were being led around by the steam train.
Those foolish things would act stupidly to the point of death if not kept in check.
What’s most critical is that the Blasphemer and the Swordsman are currently searching inside for his traces.
As a Shepherd, proficient in the control and pasturing of the soul and ecosystem.
Especially in the realm of soul control, his techniques are extremely powerful.
But when it comes to direct combat between Transcendents.
His own combat power was not considered top-tier.
For a Shepherd, the “Core Shepherd Spirit” represents their greatest combat strength.
But at this moment, his “Core Shepherd Spirits” were being brutally killed.
The mysterious Old Day Stars, in angel form, limited his strongest technique, “Dark Sun Ecology.”
Facing Blasphemer Tuck, who was aggressive and launched powerful offensives.
Melaide was clear that resistance could prolong his life a bit longer.
The moment he harbored thoughts of fleeing the High Tower.
He would be captured as soon as he stepped out.
Whether it was the Shadow Steam Wizard Bervis Twain.
Or Blasphemer Tuck.
Or that Transcendent below with the Dual Sequences.
None of them were easy to handle.
Vaguely aware of his imminent fate, Melaid took a deep breath and quickly moved to the desk.
He took out a snow-white quill, dipped it in Dark Magic Ink, and hastily wrote the following.
“Blasphemer Tuck has come, bringing with him his Angel Sequence and the terrifying Old Day Stars.
Cynthia was captured in despair amidst her resistance!
She is no match for the Blasphemer.
And I, too, am about to fall.
My great Saint Heir, before your legendary wings are fully constructed, please do not resist him!
The horror of the Blasphemer far exceeds your imagination.
— Melaide Cogres!”
Having finished, he sealed the letter in a Magic Envelope.
Melaide moved to the window.
And suddenly opened the magical window of the Magic Cottage.
The Magic Letter in his hand rapidly ascended and burned under the glow of the Dark Sun.
Melaide looked at the last scene of the angel and the Old Day Stars.
He exposed himself, using as much of the Lower Sequence’s attributes as possible, to provide more useful information to the great Saint Heir.
