Werewolf wizard.

Chapter 409: Encountering the Original Death Again
I don’t know if the Patriarch of the Old Law Church said anything to the mayor of Miletus, but the mayor of Miletus wanted to see me several times.

But Sunan refused on the grounds of being busy with work.

In fact, Sunan was indeed busy. He spent another five days in Miletus's manor to research and figure out the magic to unlock the upper summons.

In the study, Su Nan looked at the design drawings of the magic circle on the table, "It is indeed difficult to remove the power of chaos. The power of chaos has the characteristic of naturally entangled with my soul."

Warwick looked at the battle diagram.

Sunan said: "To unlock it, a powerful life form must die. I can use his death to unlock my upper summons."

This means that you can no longer use your own High-Level Summoning at will in the future.

Warwick asked in doubt: "My young master, how powerful a life form do you need to die? I will go hunt it down for you."

Su Nan said: "At least the level of a senior second-ring wizard is required, which means at least 2000 points of magic pressure are required."

Warwick frowned. "There are definitely no such beings in most areas. There are only a few places in this main material plane where such powerful beings may exist."

At this time, it was already dusk, and Sunan suddenly looked out the window because he noticed two powerful demonic pressures entangled in the distance.

And they came all the way from the city of Nicaea to this city of Miletus.

"The Pure White Council has been disbanded, so how could there still be such a powerful magical pressure in Asia Minor?" Sunan raised his eyebrows. He took a look and Warwick immediately became eager to try.

Warwick closed his eyes, sensing the incoming demonic pressure. "It's a very strong demonic pressure, but it's a pity that it's not even 1000."

Sunan passed a piece of information to Warwick through a spiritual connection. "You discovered the energy circulation routes in the body before, and I have summarized them. There are twelve circulation routes in total."

"According to the energy cycle, the magic pressure in your body can be used more efficiently, enhancing the werewolf's close combat ability. I named this energy cycle breathing method."

"Currently, there are five types of breathing methods that have been developed, specifically attack power-specialized, endurance-specialized, defense power-specialized, recovery power-specialized, and speed-specialized. After each breathing method is established, changing it is as difficult as changing a meditation method."

"If you think it's okay, you can teach it to other werewolves."

Warwick sensed the five sets of exquisite breathing techniques and immediately smiled: "This is much more comprehensive than the crude breathing techniques I have summarized myself, young master."

Su Nan nodded slightly. He at least used the intelligent brain to speed up the summary progress of the breathing method for more than a hundred years.

You are a civilization!
Therefore, the werewolf breathing method that Warwick now has is indeed much more complex and comprehensive than the rough technical experience he has summarized himself.

Werewolf breathing is a supplementary breathing method that efficiently utilizes magic pressure and appears naturally after using magic potions to improve the werewolf's life level.

In essence, it is to make better use of the life energy of the werewolves.

Warwick said to Sunan: "I choose the attack-specialized type of werewolf breathing."

His life energy gathered towards his heart and two wolf claws.

Ten minutes later, Warwick had initially completed the energy cycle of the werewolf breathing technique. His magic pressure had not changed, still around 700, but his efficiency in using magic pressure had more than doubled, and his combat effectiveness had increased a lot.

While Sunan completed the five formal breathing techniques, he also perfected a simple breathing technique suitable for the average human body.

Learning this simple version of breathing techniques will make it easier to learn advanced breathing techniques later.

At the same time, this also means that as long as Sunan is willing, he can let Earl Peter and the citizens of the entire Werewolf Empire learn this breathing method.

In fact, Sunan has shared this simple breathing method with the eight priests in the werewolf plane through the wolf pack effect, and asked them to teach it to the warriors in the Warrior Academy first.

'This byproduct of the werewolf potion system seems to be able to support a special power system itself.'

Sunan thought: "No matter what, I have a plane and an empire as my experimental site. There must be some geniuses who can think of this kind of thing and perfect it for me."

"Now that I am a second-ring wizard and a master of the plane, I don't need to do some small experiments myself. Someone will help me get the results."

"And the more this happens, the more it proves that I must conquer more territory. It is even more necessary for me to obtain the territory of the main material plane."

Sunan said to Warwick, "Here they are. The two beings with powerful magic pressure have arrived in Miletus and entered the old city of Miletus. Let's go and take a look. Are they fighting for some special resources?"

Sunan asked the other members of the wolf pack to stay put, and he took Warwick to the old town of Miletus. He saw that many buildings in the old town of Miletus had been destroyed, and many mortals had died in the battle between the two beings with powerful magical pressure.

Even more people died under the powerful demonic pressure from both sides.

Sunan and others have been deliberately suppressing their own magic pressure, so the people of Miletus have been living in peace. However, these two beings who fought their way into Miletus completely ignored the lives and safety of ordinary people.

It is estimated that quite a few mortals have died along the way.

However, with the suppression by the major churches in Asia Minor, those mortals would only think it was a sudden death from natural causes.

I won't pursue it. In the old city, Sunan saw the full picture of the two powerful beings. It turned out that the other party was just one person, and he was a knight wearing golden armor and a pair of golden angel wings behind him.

He is clearly just a knight, but he possesses both divine power and magic power. There is a white sun mark on his forehead, his body panels are made of mithril, gold and silver, he holds two swords, and there are magic patterns on his skin, obviously using magic pattern technology.

At the same time, the knight was riding a unicorn.

Sunan saw this scene and thought: "That knight seems to be fighting an invisible enemy. And there is a white sun mark on the knight's forehead. The red sun pattern is the mark of the original sun, and the golden sun pattern is the mark of the sun god of the current order pantheon."

"White Sun..."

Sunan quickly searched the books he had read in his mind, "Oh, right, the white sun is the symbol of the God of Law."

The God of the Law compares himself to the law as the sun. Just as the sun is beneficial to the world as long as it exists, the world will be in order as long as the law exists.

Therefore, the Torah symbolizes the white sun.

Also called the Holy Sun.

The knight in front of him must be a Knight of Law.

However, the opponent should not be an ordinary great knight, or even an ordinary legendary knight, and there are traces of wizard magic on him, which seems to be the masterpiece of an alchemist.

"It seems that the only beings who can possess both divine power and magical power are the knights during the golden age of cooperation between the church and wizards more than two thousand years ago." Sunan thought.

"Sure enough, the Old Law Church still has some foundation."

"But who is chasing a knight of this level?"

When Su Nan heard a voice, the expression on his face suddenly became very subtle.

Because he met an old acquaintance, who was none other than the original Death who should be in Stormwind Castle.

At this time, the voice of the original death appeared beside the Knight of God and said with a smile: "Knight Tacitus, you are old. And when you are old, you fall into my domain. No one can escape death, do you know?"

"Mirror Image of Death."

When the Knight of Tacitus raised his hands and slashed at the Primal Death in the void with the holy sword blessed by the Lord of Law, the Primal Death also copied the power of the Knight of Tacitus. The two forces collided with each other, erupting into a powerful magic pressure entangled with each other.

These were the two powerful demonic pressures that Su Nan had felt before.

Knight Tacitus rushed out of a house, panting slightly. "Even if I die, I will return to my Lord's kingdom of heaven."

"It's not your turn as a past-time god of death to make irresponsible remarks here."

Primal Death seemed to be really angry. "Tsk, your own gods are on the verge of death. Although the death of gods is not under my jurisdiction, I feel that the tombs of the gods are calling him."

"But no matter what era it is, I really hate the behavior of the gods in heaven taking away the souls of their believers. That weakens the absolute majesty of death."

"aging……"

The sound of the original death appeared in the ears of the Knight Tacitus. The magic pressure of the Knight Tacitus continued to decrease due to the aging of his body and was already below 700.

Primal Death said proudly, "Knight Tacitus, you are too old. If it was your prime, more than two thousand years ago, I would not be able to do anything to you without the godhood."

"But you are only human. You do not have an immortal body. After thousands of years of ravages, you are already too old. You are no match for death."

"Tell me the identity and location of the man who plotted to overthrow Michael VIII."

"If you tell me, I'll spare your life for now. You're going to die of old age anyway."

The divine power burst out from the Knight Tacitus. "Wishful thinking. God's blessing!"

A divine blessing burst out from his body, blessing the two holy swords in his hands. He slashed at the air, and suddenly the divine breath and the breath of death rubbed fiercely in the air.

The Knight of God who possesses divine power has the ability to harm the original death. This is completely different from the situation where Sunan was powerless in the face of the original death in the sewer of Stormwind Castle.

But he is indeed too old.

The cold voice of Primal Death appeared behind him. "Second level of death, old death."

Suddenly, Tacitus felt his hands become weak. Even the blessing that the Lord of Law had left in his body thousands of years ago could not resist this weakness. His left hand loosened, and the holy sword was actually knocked away by the primitive death in the air.

He immediately grasped the hilt of the holy sword in his right hand with his left hand.

With the combined efforts of both hands, he was able to hold the holy sword, stopping it from being knocked away.

(End of this chapter)