god of tomorrow

The main reason for this result is that the magical power stored in the body of the legendary mage has exceeded the carrying capacity of an ordinary carbon-based body. It must rely on 'flesh mutation' to maintain its form. It is a forced but inevitable evolutionary path.

Whether it's elementalization or a physical mutation depends mainly on the magician's own magic circuits. The path of evolution is preordained by the gods and cannot be changed by the magician's personal will.

In Miroland's view, Gawain's current shadow form is a mechanic that only legendary mages can possess.

Miroland's transformation from human to vampire marked her early embarkation on the path of evolution, freeing her from concerns about her physical body's inability to withstand the immense magical power. However, she harbored a deep yearning for the realm of legendary mages. If she could gain some inspiration from Gawain, even if she couldn't break through the bottleneck of legendary status, it would broaden her knowledge and allow her to more effectively manipulate the underlying logic of the world.

Vampires possess the racial ability to read memories and acquire knowledge, especially valuable cultivation experience, which is very convenient for them. But this shadow before them...

There's not a single piece of flesh left, where do you even begin to eat it?

Miroland wasn't in a hurry. Gawain wasn't a true legendary mage. He could only become elemental through shadow magic. Such a powerful spell that consumed so much mana couldn't be maintained by a mere high-level mage for long.

Moreover, Gawain's taking the 'Eternal Night Canopy' from Alina means that major secrets of the Dark Church and the vampires have been leaked. As an intelligence officer, she must interrogate Gawain to find out if he has any accomplices and whether the secrets have been known by certain powerful forces.

For example, the Church of Dawn or something like that.

Even if we take a step back, we must retrieve the ram's head scepter!

Two minutes later, the shadow transformed into a human form, reverting to Gawain's appearance. He was bound by an invisible force, unable to move any part of his body except his eyelids.

"With your talent and chaos magic, you are practically the reincarnation of a holy son of the Dark Church. I will send you to the divine messenger, who will transform you into an immortal vampire. But before that..."

Miroland removed her veil, and her bright red lips bit down on Gawain's neck: "I need to know just how many secrets you know."

You said it yourself, so don't regret it!

Gao Wen struggled violently, appearing determined to resist to the death, but his mind remained as steady as a rock, secretly thinking that his plan was working.

The 'Shadow Chaos' magic given to him by his mother was incredibly powerful, powerful enough to suppress the Great Sage at the mechanic level and ignore most of the Great Sage's mechanics. But the magic tower was just too annoying. A Great Sage with the highest authority in the magic tower never gave him a chance to sneak under her skirt directly, so he couldn't use his strength against her.

There was no other way but to resort to tactics.

At this moment, Gawain still had the ability to break free, and launching a counterattack was not out of the question. Unsure whether Miroland was an illusion, he obediently offered his neck, waiting for Miroland to bite him.

What happens when a vampire drinks his blood...

For details, refer to the story of the Little Black Witch, who suffered heatstroke on the spot, her flesh and blood melted away, her magic circuits collapsed, and she was bedridden for two months.

Lily only suffered from heatstroke and fever, rather than burning to death on the spot, because she was not afraid of sunlight. Solar magic had little effect on her, and she was far from being able to die from exposure to sunlight.

Other vampires don't have this constitution. Gawain only hopes that Miroland dies slowly, as he wants to strike while the iron is hot!

Miroland raised his hand and pressed down on Gawain's shoulder, confirming that the latter was powerless to resist, before his figure swayed and he officially stepped out of the illusion.

It took a bite, drank its fill of blood, and initiated the reading process...

The person was gone before they could activate their abilities.

The violent solar energy surged in, washing over her limbs and bones, instantly melting Miroland's internal organs, flesh, and bones. For the first time, her cold eyes showed a look of terror. Before she could even cry out in pain, she turned to ashes from the inside out, exploding with a bang and scattering her equipment everywhere.

Is it really that efficient?

Gao Wen: (⊙_⊙)

He raised his hand and touched his neck; because the treatment was too slow, the wound had already healed.

That's not the point. The key point is that Miroland didn't even give him a chance to capitalize on the momentum. What does that mean? Does he have a greater advantage over vampires than the Sun Artifact?

The tactics were more effective than Gawain had imagined. By consuming a certain amount of blood, he directly burned to death a vampire of the Great Sage level. It was so easy that it sparked Gawain's imagination, and he came up with a brilliant plan to wipe out the high-ranking members of the Dark Church in one fell swoop.

You can sell blood at a stall in front of the Dark Church headquarters, and one sip will keep everyone silent, allowing you to reach level 100 in a single day.

Unfortunately, the Dark Church headquarters was too far away, and by the time he flew there, the time difference of one or two days would have already passed.

"A loss of hundreds of billions..."

With a sorrowful expression, Gawain squatted down, waved his hand to scatter ashes on the ground, and picked up a woman's wallet, a black evening dress and veil, and two high heels.

These are all ritual implements, especially the black veil, which has the effect of blocking sunlight.

Among the scattered items, there was another set of black underwear, the style of which was very similar to a Tiffany set. It was very frugal, worn down to just the ropes.

Since it wasn't his own saintess's personal clothing, Gawain had no interest in collecting it. He ignored it after looking at it without glancing at it, opened his magic wallet, and bought a ram's head scepter.

On a long trip, he found three unwanted ram's head scepters. The drop rate was so high that even Gawain himself found it unbelievable.

Including the one in Lily's hand, he has collected one-third of the twelve ram's head scepters.

A true vampire slayer!

As the darkness dissipated, Tiffany hurried forward and saw Gawain squatting on the ground, staring blankly at a set of extremely sexy black lingerie. She was speechless.

"Now is not the time to study these things. We're about to lose our lives, and you're still looking at them?"

"What are you thinking about? I'm looking at my wallet."

Gao Wen rolled his eyes, stood up and said, "Sister Qin can be my witness..."

"No need to explain, the enemy is a great sage. Please, I'm begging you, be serious."

Tiffany interrupted directly, offering empty promises: "It's not shameful to like watching. As long as we can leave alive today, I'll wear it for you when we get back. The same goes for Qin; you can watch it however you want!"

"..." x2

Gao Wen: If you keep burning like this, you'll burn yourself out sooner or later.

Qin: The enemy is a great sage, so please take this seriously.

Seeing the two goddesses' solemn expressions and their wary glances around, Gawain coughed lightly, pointing to the ashes evenly covering the ground: "Stop looking, the Great Sage is right here."

Where is it? I can't see it. x2

Looking at the dust on the ground, Tiffany and Jean were both stunned. Upon closer inspection, they realized that the black evening dress and high heels seemed to be the Great Sage's personal attire.

and so……

The great sage used a magical illusion to escape, leaving behind a pile of equipment as he fled.

The two women exchanged a glance and nodded in deep agreement. That was the only explanation. Otherwise, Gawain must have killed the Great Sage in one move, leaving the latter powerless to resist and instantly turning him to ashes.

Impossible! That's a great sage! Absolutely impossible!

Chapter 232 In war, the front lines are in dire straits while the rear is in dire need of supplies.

You have completed the side quest [The Darkness's Stubborn Resistance]

[Mission Rating: S+ (The enemies guarding the magic tower were unaware that the Great Sage had passed away. They charged at you shouting about love and bonds, only to be frozen to death by your Knight Sister with a wave of your hand.)]

[Task Rewards: 300 million Experience Points, 3 Gold Coins, 100 Basic Free Attribute Points]

[A rating of S+ will double the task reward]

When they stormed the magic tower, Jean looked incredulous; when they destroyed the tower's core, Tiffany looked utterly bewildered. Even now, they couldn't believe that the mighty Great Sage, a top-tier fighter in any major church, had been blasted to smithereens by Gawain.

Judging from the scattered equipment, it was still a one-hit kill, showing that the Great Sage was powerless to resist and left with a cry.

I don't understand, but I respect it.

"What did I tell you? The divine messenger still has a trump card bestowed by the goddess."

While Gawain was heading to the slush fund, Tiffany and Jean arrived at Miroland's office to search for important documents and other information. As usual, Tiffany started shifting the blame: "It's all your fault for acting like you were risking your life, making me nervous for nothing. Now look what's happened, we're going to have to put on a lingerie show for him when we get back!"

"But I think you're quite happy about it, finally finding a helpless excuse." Qin stepped forward, forcibly adding non-existent inner thoughts to her best friend's mind.

Tiffany was furious: "Stop gloating! Don't forget, you have to show off too!"

Qin did not reply. Loyal as she was, she would carry out any request Gao Wen made.

It's no big deal; we've shown it several times before.

Seeing Qin's nonchalant and indifferent expression, Tiffany suddenly remembered that, unlike her, Qin had not only eaten and used the things, but also frequently teamed up with Little Red Hair. Showing off lingerie was utterly meaningless, not even worthy of being called foreplay.

Tiffany: (╥﹏╥)

This is terrible. She applied to return to the Temple of All Things, at least there she could be a saintess and not have to sell her beauty to please her superiors.

Oh, she has such a good life today because her superiors in the Temple of All Things betrayed her.

I'm not counting on that.

"Stop struggling. I told you before, this day would come sooner or later."

Qin patted Tiffany on the shoulder, her face full of kindness and enthusiasm: "The facts are right in front of you. Think about how many saintesses there are on the universal continent, and how many divine messengers there are. You are the one who is above your station."

"Qin, is this how you numb yourself?"

"That's called proper self-awareness. It's only you, my sister of many years. I wouldn't advise anyone else like that."

"..."

Tiffany rolled her eyes. Rather than saying that Jean was trying to persuade her, it was more like her best friend had been bitten and she was being dragged into the mess.

To be honest, Tiffany didn't dislike Gawain at all, especially since Gawain never mentioned his identity as the divine messenger and even enjoyed seeing her express her true nature. It would be hard to find another boss as good as him, but that was only their superior-subordinate relationship. Once a saint, always a saint, she had long since developed the habit of maintaining her purity, so suddenly asking her to take the initiative to rush forward...

That's shameless, I can't do it.

"Join now and you can receive a sacred artifact."

"Shut up!"

……

Gao Wen, having made a fortune in his treasury, strode towards his study and office.

He found a pile of unwanted valuable cultural relics, all priceless trinkets, which almost made his eyes pop out.

As we all know, when a person's net worth accumulates to a certain level, they will transcend the base desire for money and can confidently utter the Versailles-like statement, "I don't love money."

Gao Wen was terrified of poverty in his past life, and it's hard for him to escape the base desire for money in this life. However, due to the world background and the environment where he possesses great power, he is not very attached to money and is focused on completing tasks and leveling up.

Name: Gao Wen (Level 5 VIP)

Level: 53

Experience: 3400w/1.2E

Speed: 10000 (S+)

Strength: 10000 (S+)

Endurance: 10000 (S+)

Charm: 1980 (S+)

Magic Power: 10378 (S+)