Weird Wizarding World

Chapter 85 The dust has settled (4.4k subscriptions for more updates, please ask for more!!)

On an autumn night, the bleak wind brought a coolness.

Wizard Lapp stood in the air, lowered his head and glanced at the apprentices gathered below.

Most of them have recovered their magic power and woke up from meditation.

Now we are standing on the edge of the cliff overlooking Black Rock City.

Lapu slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at Black Rock City in the distance again.

The flames in the city were still burning, but they were much smaller than before.

At Thorny Street.

Oman's invisible giant figure still stands in place like a sculpture.

Under the influence of various performances brought by the flaming figures in the city, the invisible scarlet mist that filled the air became increasingly dense.

Lapp frowned slightly when he saw this.

As a first-order peak wizard who has lived for nearly three hundred years.

He naturally knows what Aman is doing...

It's nothing more than wanting to increase one's own strength.

He looked at Aman who seemed defenseless and smiled coldly.

Just like the original choice, it still stayed in place, motionless.

He didn't take action, nor did he plan to take action.

The elaborate ritual altar built by the Flesh and Thorn Cult has been destroyed.

No matter how Aman enhances the power of projection, the Lord of Flesh and Thorns can only rely on his body to walk in the world.

This also means that the power Oman ultimately carries is always limited...

As for this upper limit, Rapp knew very well that it would be difficult to exceed his strength with the blessing of the witch formation.

What's more, no matter how strong Aman is.

The duration of the projection possession of the Lord of Flesh and Thorns will not be increased.

It just depends on Oman himself.

When Aman's soul and body are all burned away...

Everything will be settled!

‘As for Black Rock City…’ Lapp looked indifferent.

‘Just rebuild it. ’

He was not kept waiting long.

Black Rock City in the distance has changed again.

The scarlet mist all over the city solidified at this moment, as if time stopped!

The crowd was still crying, the flames were still beating, licking the building and making crackling sounds.

But the red mist seemed to solidify into amber in another dimension.

The next moment, it rolled back like a whirlpool!

The flames on those figures who were still shrouded in the flames of vengeance suddenly began to burn violently and accelerating inexplicably.

"Why...I haven't had my revenge yet..."

As the red mist swept past, those figures turned into handfuls of ashes.

Countless survivors cried tears of joy.

Some of them had really hurt the person who turned to ashes in front of them, some had only minor friction with him, and some of them actually didn’t even know the flaming figure who came to seek revenge...

Thorny Street.

Aman took in a breath of intoxication and let out a contented sigh.

This scarlet mist was like a tired bird returning to its nest, swirling around him, forming a huge bloody vortex, and then penetrated through his mouth, nose, and skin, and was absorbed by him.

After the scarlet mist was completely absorbed, his body that had been standing for a long time finally moved.

Uh-huh!

Aman took a step forward, hugging the dark red monster around him and instantly arrived outside the wizard's territory.

Boom.

The shops and markets here collapsed and shattered under their unbridled march!

"Rapp."

Aman said, his voice was low and reverberant, and seemed to be mixed with some strange noises, making people feel an inexplicable chill on their backs.

He took another step and came to the mid-air outside the witch formation, looking down at the Lapp wizard.

Click.

Below the Lapp wizard,

There was a slight noise.

Colin subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

An apprentice was frowning and raising his right foot, as if he had crushed something.

Although the apprentice pretended to be calm, anyone could see his nervousness from his slightly trembling thighs.

But no one laughed at him.

Because... they're not much better.

Colin turned his head and continued to stare at the powerful Aman and his group of monsters in front of him.

He glanced away at Aman, who was more than ten meters tall.

At the feet of his huge body, there was also a large group of dark red monsters gathered.

The most eye-catching one is the figure standing nearly three meters high next to his right foot and covered with ferocious blood thorns.

In the super-sensory field of vision, the scarlet light it emits is obviously more dazzling than other dark red monsters, and its range is also larger.

At first glance, he is not an easy character to deal with!

"Foolish followers of the evil god."

Suddenly, the Lapp wizard above spoke.

Colin cast his gaze over.

This was the first time he heard the Lapp wizard speak.

The voice was steady and slightly hoarse, like rusty iron rubbing against iron.

When Aman heard this, he was not angry, but just sarcastically said:

"Stupid mortals who don't know the true horrors."

Wizards and cultists like them are at odds with each other, and such exchanges have happened countless times.

"I thought you didn't dare to come over." Wizard Lapu spoke again.

But Aman smiled faintly and did not answer. He just waved his big hand and slapped it hard on the translucent shield in front of him.

boom! !

Rapp frowned slightly and clenched his wand tightly to maintain the stability of the witch formation.

He originally wanted to use words to delay it for a while longer. After all, the longer time passed, the more advantage it would have for him.

But Aman is obviously not stupid.

boom!

The bloody energy continuously bombarded the translucent witch formation shield, causing ripples.

Seemingly shaky, Wizard Lapp relaxed slightly.

If it were just this kind of attack intensity...then this battle would have no other outcome!

But he didn't take it lightly, raised his hand and waved the wand tentatively.

A transparent beam as thick as a bucket shot towards Aman's chest.

Uh-huh!

The bloody mist spontaneously formed a buckler on Aman's chest, successfully intercepting the beam.

Rapp frowned and gave up the intention of attacking again.

These attacks are nothing more than pointless attrition.

Unless he uses his full strength to attack, in Aman's current state, these ordinary attacks alone will not be able to cause damage, let alone cause damage, or even consume Aman's energy.

"Roar!"

The dark red monsters around Aman also attacked the shield at this time!

Bang bang bang!

With their large numbers, the noise they create is also astonishing.

Rapp didn't care.

To him, everyone below the official wizard... is just an ant.

His main focus was still on Aman.

There was no emotion on Aman's god-like face, he just kept bombarding the shield.

The shield shook like jelly, but there was no hint of breaking.

The situation was so deadlocked.

The apprentices below seemed to realize that the situation was not as critical as they imagined, or that Teacher Rapp was indeed as powerful as they thought.

In short, after realizing that Aman seemed unable to break through the shield, their expressions became relieved.

Colin stared at Aman and his group of monsters who were blocked by the shield not far away.

I was also slightly shocked,

Previously, a group of monsters in Oman were so powerful in Black Rock City, but now they are firmly isolated from the witch formation.

Not far in front of him.

The three-meter-tall monster with spikes all over its body was using all its strength to continuously bombard the shield, showing great power in every move it made!

If it were his current defense, if he stood there and allowed it to attack, he would probably be broken through in less than two minutes.

But such a powerful attack only caused weak ripples in front of the witch formation.

Only the attack of Aman's huge bloody figure could make the shield shake violently.

Colin's nervous heart gradually dropped.

The outcome of this incident may have been decided when the Lapp wizard made a rational and cruel choice to avoid the edge for the time being.

In this crisis-ridden world, the Lapp wizard, who has lived for nearly three hundred years... is far more powerful and experienced than he imagined.

boom! !

As if realizing that he was powerless with the shield in front of him, Aman's attacks became more frequent.

The power is getting stronger and stronger!

Seeing this, Wizard Lapp held his wand tightly, but his expression became more and more relaxed.

This witch formation of my own was upgraded and transformed based on the Blackstone family, the original rulers of the island.

Even if he faced a second-level wizard, he could hold on for at least half an hour.

If Aman only has this strength, then it is just a dream to break the witch formation before the projection is over.

Just when everyone thought the overall situation was settled.

On the mountainside.

Whoosh!

A thin dark red figure was approaching the wizard leader under the cover of night, and the top of its scepter-like right hand emitted a scarlet light.

Soon, it merged into the group of dark red monsters like water droplets.

It just arrived at the feet of Aman's huge body.

"hateful!"

Aman shouted angrily from outside the shield, as if he knew that his defeat was a foregone conclusion.

He raised his arm, and the blood-colored mist quickly gathered toward his fingertips like water, condensing into a small red-black ball the size of a human head.

After the ball is formed, it automatically breaks away from the fingertips and flies toward the shield quickly, seemingly slowly.

Wizard Lapp's eyes narrowed slightly and he increased his magic output again.

The translucent shield is visibly solid to the naked eye.

laugh!

The black and red ball came into contact with the shield. There was not much movement, just a slight chissing sound.

But the shield of the witch formation flickered erratically, being pulled and twisted by the black and red ball!

Lapu's expression also became serious.

"Teacher Rapp..." A disciple below murmured worriedly.

Colin also stared at the small black and red ball not far away that was blocked by a translucent shield, but couldn't do anything.

They wizards can only watch the battle here.

Even top apprentices like Berkeley have no way to intervene in the current battle situation.

...The witch formation also relies on magic stone veins as energy, and does not require them to input magic power.

Colin looked away and sighed slightly in his heart.

The next second, he was slightly startled.

In the corner of his supersensory vision, he caught a glimpse of an unusual dark red monster.

It has a thin body, its right hand is in the shape of a scepter, and its scarlet light is the same as that of the blood-thorn monster. It is far more powerful than other dark red monsters!

At this time, it was standing at Aman's feet, gradually sublimating, turning into red mist, and blending into Oman's body.

In the red mist, you can still vaguely see a flash of gold.

For some reason, Colin suddenly felt an unreasonable panic in his heart.

His thoughts moved slightly, and the light of witchcraft shone on him.

It was at this moment that even Colin's witchcraft glory had not disappeared.

A huge scarlet hand passed through the shield as if there was no obstacle and slapped the Lapp wizard! !

The scarlet palm was as solid as a small black-red ball, with tiny red-black light spots flashing around it, giving it a frightening power.

Lapu's expression changed drastically!

He didn't bother to explore why the witch formation didn't work, and concentrated on waving his wand to resist.

The witch formation shield on the side lost his blessing and could no longer withstand the power of the black and red ball.

Click! !

Shattered like glass.

boom! ! !

The black and red ball suddenly exploded.

Somewhere on a street corner in Black Rock City,

Harrington held the scepter with dark golden patterns and stared in the direction of the wizard's leader, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Seeing the black and red flames rising up from the wizard's collar as expected, he felt a sense of joy in his heart!

‘…My efforts for so long have not been in vain. ’

'Old Lapu...' He sneered and murmured in a low voice:

“Blackstone Island will always belong to our Blackstone family!

The Blackstone Wizard Leader will always belong to the Blackstone Family, including the wizard formation above! "

The black and red flames obscured his vision. He retracted his gaze and turned to look at the black man Heywood beside him.

Heywood felt Harrington's gaze on him, and felt a sudden change in his heart. He lowered his head and became more respectful.

Phew!

But the next second, along with the undetectable sound of wind, he felt severe pain in his heart!

A scepter with dark golden lines pierced through his heart.

Heywood subconsciously held the dark golden scepter with his big dark hands.

Blood spurted out from the gap between the wound and the scepter, instantly staining his hands red.

He raised his head and stared at Harrington with disbelieving eyes, his mouth covered with blood foam opening and closing unconsciously.

Then, he fell heavily to the ground.

puff.

Harrington pulled out the scepter from Heywood's body, waved it gently a few times, and shook off the blood on the spikes at the end.

Now that the plan has been implemented, Aman successfully deceived the witch formation with his help.

Then there is no need to keep these materials used to study how to hide from the witch formation.

boom! !

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from behind!

Harrington's heart suddenly suddenly turned around.

boom! boom! boom!

As he turned back, dazzling lights came from behind one after another.

He squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the wizard's collar on the top of the mountain, and his expression gradually darkened.

The constantly flashing light hit his gloomy face, adding a bit of terror to his already ugly complexion.

'This iconic light is undoubtedly Old Man Lapu's signature first-level witchcraft - Sunshine Fireball...'

Harrington's heart gradually sank.

You must know that the witch formation is not a rigid thing.

The credentials he gave Oman could only give him a chance for a surprise attack.

Oman...must lay the dust with one blow!

Otherwise, when Old Lapu reacts, he can quickly adjust the witch formation, identify him, and defend again.

Even if the shield of the witch formation is temporarily broken, as long as the center of the witch formation is not destroyed.

Lapu can still receive the blessing of the witch formation, and the translucent defensive shield can be regenerated soon.

In this case, if Aman's first blow did not cause critical damage.

The longer that time goes by, the greater Rapp's advantage will be.

And judging from the current situation, this constantly flashing light undoubtedly means——

Oman failed to lay the dust with one blow.

"Those who believe in gods are indeed a bunch of fools."

Harrington put away the dark golden scepter in his hand, no longer lingering, turned around and left with a cold expression.

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Crack crack crack——

The wooden structure of a building not far away screamed in the raging fire.

"Cough-cough-"

Colin coughed, waved his hand to sweep away the black smoke in front of him, and looked around with his eyes wide open.

The wizard leader in front of him no longer looked like a mountain, and everything he could see with the naked eye was burning.

Wooden houses, grass, trees, and even the bodies of some dead apprentices...

The dormitory area where junior apprentices originally lived is now just a ruin.

Crack!

boom.

Another building collapsed in flames.

The sound of collapse reminded him of the devastating explosion just now...

correct!

What about Lapp wizards? !

Colin scanned the sky, but didn't find a single figure.

There is no Lapp wizard, nor the huge bloody figure.

laugh!

Not far away, the sound of fire extinguishing was mixed with the sound of noisy voices.

"Quickly put out the fire!"

"There's someone injured here!"

Colin ran in the direction of the sound.

Thanks to the protection of a limit-breaking secondary high temperature tolerance and other defensive witchcraft, he did not suffer any injuries.

It was just that I couldn't see clearly what was going on due to the dazzling light just now.

But before running two steps, he gradually stopped.

In the field of vision,

A familiar figure in gray robe appeared in mid-air again.

Although the body is small, it cannot be ignored.

More to come!

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