Werewolf wizard.

Chapter 383: Evil Method: Flesh Golem

In front of the palace, Sunan frowned and said, "No, you are wrong. This is not using magic to summon back the capital of the Assyrian Empire from more than 7,000 years ago."

Dog Ghoul said: "But the facts are right in front of us."

Mary, the Rubber Witch, and the others looked at Sunan and asked, "Is there any problem, Sunan?"

Sunan pointed to the sky and said, "For some reason, my race of werewolves and vampires are very sensitive to the sun and moon."

"Now I feel the sun in the sky..."

"The sun we saw before we entered the swamp is not the same sun. The sun we see in the sky now is thousands of years younger."

Mary also nodded and said, "The previous sun was in the southeast, and now it is in the southwest. The direction of the sun cannot change so much in a short period of time. So the only possibility is that the two suns are not the same, or at least they are suns in different periods."

The zombies were confused.

Sunan glanced at them and said, "In other words, it was not the super-level magic that summoned back the capital of the Assyrian Empire, but us who were called to that era by that magic."

"So the sun and sky we see when we look up are the sun and sky from more than 7,000 years ago."

The zombies were shocked and realized what was going on.

The Rubber Witch's thoughts were rather unfocused. She said weakly, "Lord Sunan, so... we traveled through time?"

"Have we traveled back to more than 7,000 years ago? Then we can still go back."

"No, no, wasn't wizard civilization growing up more than 7,000 years ago? It seems like it wouldn't be bad to go back to this era. Resources are still relatively abundant, and wizard civilization is not involutionary yet, and there is no terrifying energy world yet."

The Rubber Witch showed a look of longing. "It's so wonderful to stay here."

The 'Justice' witch Mary said: "There is danger here too. The emperor of the Assyrian Empire is there."

Su Nan glanced at the Rubber Witch in surprise, "Rubber Witch, don't let your thinking be so unconventional."

“The past can never be truly called back. This place is only a shadow of the past. If you live here, you will lose your future.”

"Shadow. It stands still."

Sunan has learned the spells of Hand of War. Although the spells here are not quite the same as those of Hand of War, they both have similarities.

"This shouldn't be the real world from more than 7,000 years ago. It's just a war sandbox that was built by extracting the spirituality of the world at that time and reassembling it from the ruins of past history."

"Don't be fooled here."

Sunan turned around and saw a large number of wizard troops. They were all dressed in wizard robes, and then a set of relatively light breastplates on top of the wizard robes. The breastplates seemed to be magical items, and a rune aura would flash from time to time on their surfaces.

At the same time, each set of breastplate is numbered.

Just like the war golems have numbers, these wizard soldiers also have numbers.

This shows that the wizard training of the Assyrian Empire has already become large-scale and systematic. I am afraid that as long as the subjects of the Assyrian Empire are found to have wizard talent, they will be immediately pulled into the military camp and begin their training career as wizard soldiers.

It was also written on the stone tablet outside the core area of ​​the swamp before -

The Assyrian Empire was not an empire built on culture, but an empire built on continuous military victories.

These wizard soldiers also used golems to pull a huge truck, on which was the corpse of a dragon-like beast.

The wizard soldiers were discussing in a relatively low voice how they had captured this earth dragon beast that was equivalent to a second-ring wizard. Also, they were going to infuse the blood of this beast into the [Earth-moving Spiritual Vein Instrument] to gather the spiritual power of the earth veins.

Sunan thought: "So that's how it is. To maintain the power of the dragon veins, the Assyrian Empire needs to constantly hunt down dragon-like monsters and use their blood to maintain it."

These wizard armies took a look at Sunan and others standing outside the palace. The ghouls and Marys thought they were going to fight.

But who knows, they just glanced over there and turned their heads away and ignored them.

It was as if Sunan and the others were a wall of air. The army split in two, bypassed them, and headed forward.

The army of the Assyrian Empire pulled carts and marched towards the imperial city.

Sunan was thinking whether to follow them. If this batch of magic materials was for the emperor, then he could definitely meet the emperor by following this convoy.

But there is a problem now. Even the emperor of this era has at least three rings of strength. If he goes there directly with his own strength, it would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.

So, it doesn't seem wise to go straight over.

But it would be even more unwise to just delay.

Obviously, all the abnormalities in front of him were caused by the emperor, and in order to solve everything, he had to meet the emperor.

Sunan saw three golden werewolf hunters sneaking in through the back door of the library.

"Since the Assyrian Empire has a complete system for training wizards, there must not be many hidden wizard organizations like in the current main material plane, which are all cherishing their own things."

"Maybe I can find some good magic in the library that can help me solve the current dilemma."

Sunan said to everyone, "Then let's go into the palace of the Assyrian Empire first. The outer perimeter of the palace should be some distance away from where the emperor is."

"The people from the White Council have already gone in. Never mind, they are just a bunch of clowns. The only thing we need to worry about is that there seems to be an energy world, and they have entered it together. Let's go in and take a look first."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

So, they followed the wizard soldiers of the Assyrian Empire and walked into the palace in front of them.

When Sunan and others walked to the gate of the palace wall.

Sunan stepped on the first brick of the palace, and the brick sank slightly and then floated up.

A heavy voice appeared beside Su Nan's ear——[Wizard, you can enter the Heavenly Palace. 】

Sunan was speechless. The emperor actually compared his palace complex to the palace in heaven.

He is benchmarking against the heaven.

Not long after they entered the palace, they saw someone conducting magical experiments next to the palace wall.

I saw a group of wizard soldiers holding down a few ordinary young mortals and cutting their muscles and skin tissues with ritual knives.

Those mortals kept wailing. "No, no, gentlemen, please, we don't want to become monsters."

"We pay our taxes on time, Your Majesty, and we are all good citizens."

The person in charge of the Flesh Golem transformation surgery had a cold look in his eyes and said in a cold and cruel tone: "For the sake of the empire, it is your duty to become a Flesh Golem."

"This is an order from His Majesty the Emperor."

"The situation on the front line is getting increasingly tense, and I hope all citizens can understand."

"Get started!" Then, screams rang out one after another.

Sunan looked at the semi-finished flesh golem that had been made nearby, and saw that it was a ten-meter-tall clay golem.

At first glance, it looked normal, but upon closer inspection, it was not normal. The mortal who had undergone the transformation was covered in blood and flesh after the horrific magical transformation, and was trapped in the chest of the clay golem. The broken limbs matched the runes inside the golem, allowing him to control the golem.

When Sunan saw this scene, he thought it was the work of the energy world.

Such a cruel and ugly scene disgusted him.

Sunan looked at the mortal who was being cut and transformed by the ritual knife and began to think.

"So the solution the emperor came up with - a better golem is a flesh-and-blood golem made from living people."

"After transforming the mortals, place them in the flesh golem, combine them with the golem, and then use mental spells to control them."

"That is one way to do it. It's just too crude, too barbaric, too wasteful, and too ugly."

After Sunan said this, he walked over curiously and stood beside the palace wall to observe this magical transformation.

The wizard in charge of the transformation frowned, but after sensing that Su Nan was a second-ring wizard, his expression changed and became respectful.

"It's actually the Second Ring Wizard."

The emperor of the empire during this period was only a three-ring wizard.

Therefore, a second-ring wizard should be considered a high-ranking official in the Assyrian Empire.

This may also be the reason why, after seeing Su Nan and others, the troops frowned, but they deliberately ignored Su Nan and avoided him.

After all, the second-ring wizards were directly commanded by the emperor himself.

No need to be directed by others.

The wizard in charge of the transformation used two ritual knives to cut the body of the male mortal. At this time, the rubber witch and others had already retreated, not wanting to see this cruel scene.

The only observers were Sunan, Mary, Vasilyan, and the Dominic Ghoul Elder.

Sunan thought: "Although this transformation ritual is too disgusting, there is no need for me to adopt it. But just observing it has indeed given me a lot of gains."

'The emperor seems to have discovered that the structure of the human soul is very complex, and the soul is only the outermost edge of human existence. Therefore, this transformation ritual is essentially to go beyond the outer shell of the soul and transform the deeper part of the human soul, so that the deeper existence of mortals can be released.'

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be to dissect the abyss of existence within the mortal soul, so that the energy of the abyss of existence can be released."

'After all, inside the outer shell of the soul is the abyss of the mind's existence.'

'It releases spiritual energy, so that mortals can support the energy of the flesh golem. But I don't understand why the apprentice wizards should have stronger spiritual power to make the flesh golem?'

Sunan thought: "As a wizard empire, does the Assyrian Empire have laws that prevent it from treating wizard apprentices in this way?"

At this time, the transformation of the wizard chief was complete. He put away dozens of knives, put them in his pocket, and then performed a graceful ceremony to Sunan.

"That's so rude."

"Sir."

"You must have just returned from the front lines in the Feywild. I can tell from the way you are in such a hurry and the fact that you haven't even changed into the clothes of the Assyrian Empire. The situation on the front lines is not ideal. So you can only suffer a little longer, these mortals."

The wizard officer stood aside, looking at the flesh and blood body still moving slightly on the operating table, and said with a smile: "Sir, my skills are not bad."

"With this flesh golem, we can save many wizards from dying on the front line."

Su Nan glanced at him and considered how to answer vaguely so that people would not notice anything unusual. The best way was to repeat what the other person said, which would actually get a lot of information out of him.

"The battle on the front line is indeed fierce. If there were more powerful flesh golems, perhaps fewer wizards would die."

The wizard officer clenched his fist, then unclenched it and sighed. "This is why I have been so meticulous in researching the creation of the Flesh Golem, sir. I am only a first-ring wizard, and the magic resources I exchanged for military merits in the military camp are no longer able to help me make further progress."

"This is all I can do to help the adults on the front lines."

"His Majesty the Emperor said that the reason why the world cannot move forward is because of these mortals. These mortals are obsessed with illusory religious beliefs all day long and rely on others for everything. In the past, wizards brought civilization to mortals, but civilization was soon forgotten, destroyed, and dwarfed by mortals who believed in the gods. They had to submit to the mercy of the gods and put their own safety above the kindness of the gods."

The chief wizard had been speaking normally, but at this moment, he became fanatical, raised his hands high, and made a special gesture, as if it was a gesture representing the army of the Assyrian Empire.

"Things started to change after His Majesty the Emperor. With the help of a great sage, His Majesty the Emperor realized a truth - wizards, not mortals, are the protagonists of this world."

"Wizards should rule over everything and lead everything."

"Wizards must establish a nation and take on our responsibilities."

"At the same time, His Majesty the Emperor created the Flesh Golem so that mortals could also make some contributions."

Su Nan was a little speechless. "Okay."

Su Nan suddenly sensed a wizard with powerful demonic pressure approaching from behind him. The chief wizard in front of him immediately saluted the approaching wizard to express his respect.

"Hello, respected Master of the Celebrity Official Wizard."

Sunan turned and looked at the so-called celebrity official wizard, only to see that there was a special family rune on the upper right end of the wizard's breastplate he was wearing, and that this man was clearly hostile to him.

His magic pressure has suppressed the ghoul, the rubber witch and the rye mistress. Only himself, Mary and Vasilyan can move freely now, because they are all second-ring level beings.

The famous official wizard stared at Sunan and said, "These second-ring wizards, why have I never seen you? There are a total of 178 second-ring wizards in the Assyrian Empire, but I don't seem to have seen you at all."

"The second-ring wizards of the empire have a distinguished status. They hold meetings in the palace of His Majesty the Emperor from time to time. They all know each other."

"Are you travelers from another dimension, or spies from the Feywild? But it doesn't matter. If you voluntarily join the Assyrian Empire, it doesn't matter who you were before."

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have a problem with you. It's my job as a celebrity officer to identify the enemy."

Sunan frowned and was about to say something when he heard a huge explosion in the sky. The explosion was deafening.

The witch Mary said: "The golem that fought with the White Council before... fell down."

"Who broke it?!"

Suddenly, a scene from another world appeared in the sky. The charming fragrance of flowers came from that other world, and hundreds of watchtowers in the capital of the Assyrian Empire rang bells.

The celebrity official was stunned for a moment.

"Damn it, the gods of the Feywild actually dared to directly attack the capital of our Assyrian Empire!"

"They are desperate. I wonder how you can fight us without the goddess of victory and wealth!"

(End of this chapter)