Wizard: I devour the stars with swarms of insects.

Chapter 205 Escape Successful, Back to the Wizarding Continent!

Swish!

When Wayne's "corpse" reappeared, it was already being carried by a swarm of silver-armored spiky flies and teleported above the spatial teleportation array, where it appeared.

Then, next, after the swarm disperses.

Wayne's body fell into the spatial teleportation channel below the teleportation array.

And just as it was about to fall into the spatial passage, a silver-armored spiky fly appeared beside it, its pupils instantly going blank.

Wayne had already swapped his consciousness back with that silver-armored spiky fly.

His own consciousness regained control of his body, and the "corpse's" eyes regained their clarity.

And then, in a flash of light, Wayne's figure disappeared into the spatial teleportation channel.

Furthermore, Wayne left a contingency plan after he left via the spatial teleportation array.

Several silver-armored spiky flies remained where they were, and now, their pupils were shining with an intense light.

Then, with a loud bang.

Several beams of cutting light shot out, destroying the magical loop of the spatial teleportation array on the ground.

To prevent that strange black-robed wizard from being able to track us down via the spatial teleportation array.

After the spatial teleportation array was destroyed, several silver-armored spiky flies remained in their original positions.

Pfft—!

They all chose to self-destruct, turning into ashes and fragments that scattered across the ground, thus completely severing Wayne's connection with the Crescent Moon Forest.

Only a desolate forest reflecting the crimson moonlight remains, and the mysterious ancient castle still grows and stands quietly in the same place, and everything has returned to peace.

"Wow—"

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When Wayne's figure reappeared and the scene in front of him stabilized again.

I had fallen into a grassy field, the grass beneath my feet was wet, and a gentle breeze was blowing around me.

Rubbing his aching, almost bursting head, Wayne groaned as he looked up at the scene around him.

This appears to be a sparse coniferous forest.

The surrounding trees are tall silver pines with straight trunks and silvery-gray bark that gleams with a faint metallic sheen in the sunlight.

The tree canopies intertwine high above, filtering countless tiny spots of light from the sky and sprinkling them onto the moss on the ground.

And right next to them, Mentor Morse and Wizard Bolton had also fallen not far away.

He also seemed to be unconscious, still not fully awake.

"Ugh..." Wayne rubbed his forehead, the splitting headache still not completely gone.

I felt nauseous and vomited, and I felt completely exhausted, as if I was sweating profusely and my whole body was trembling slightly.

They hadn't yet recovered from the shadow of the black-robed wizard they had just faced.

Now, recalling the moment when I faced the figure of the black-robed wizard, I was on the verge of death and overwhelmed by fear.

I was completely out of control, seemingly in a state of frenzy and incoherent speech; it truly was a near-death experience.

Now, looking at his surroundings, Wayne's eyes revealed a hint of confusion.

"Where...am I?"

Next, Wayne tried to get up and walk out of the woods, where he saw a grassland.

And in the more distant places, one can see some pastoral scenes, and vaguely... there seem to be cities sitting at the edge of the horizon.

It was a medium-sized town, with gray-white walls that gleamed faintly in the sunlight, and arrow towers standing at intervals along the walls.

A red and white flag fluttered atop the arrow tower, rustling in the wind.

It appears that the surrounding grassland is a human-inhabited area, with grass, farmland, houses, crisscrossing paths, and the sounds of chickens and dogs, and there is no danger in the vicinity.

After thinking for a moment, Wayne waved his hand, and the swarm of insects around him transformed into countless tiny silver-white specks of light, spreading in all directions.

A moment later, whoosh!

The swarm of silver-armored scorpion flies returned to Wayne's vicinity.

Through the perspective of the swarms of insects, one can see that the surrounding area is a peaceful and prosperous human-inhabited town.

Furthermore, not much magical energy fluctuation was detected in the surrounding area, and the energy particles moved very smoothly.

Since there are no fluctuations of magical energy, it means that there is no extraordinary force similar to wizards.

Perhaps it is just one of the many mortal kingdoms scattered across this vast continent.

Since there are no supernatural forces, there is no existence that can threaten them.

So, what happens next?

Wayne breathed a sigh of relief and helped Morse and Bolton up, supporting them under the treetops nearby.

After confirming that their vital signs were nearly stable and that there was no danger to their lives.

So he sat down to rest, rubbing his brow, and then sat down to meditate, beginning to restore his mental energy.

A progress bar for mental energy recovery appeared in front of him, marked on his face.

Current mental strength: 2%

The remaining mental energy level slowly climbed from 2%, then 3%, 4%, 5%, and so on, gradually recovering.

Half an hour later, the wizard Bolton and his mentor Morse were lying on the ground beside him.

She slowly opened her eyes, woke up, and then rubbed the area between her eyebrows.

His eyes revealed a look of pain.

Clearly, their recent encounter in the Sickle Moon Forest had dealt them a heavy blow.

And they look very listless, as if they haven't fully recovered or come back to their senses.

Now, Instructor Morse looked up and gazed at his surroundings.

His eyes revealed the same bewilderment and confusion as Wayne's, as he asked where he was.

Wayne shook his head and said.

"I don't know where I am. The situation was urgent, so I just sketched a teleportation array and now I don't know where I've been teleported to."

"However, in the end, we were able to escape from that damned, gloomy forest and didn't die in there."

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"It seems like there's a city inhabited nearby? We could go there and investigate to find out exactly where we are."

At this moment, the wizard Bolton spoke up.

After getting up, he saw a human city sitting in front of him on the horizon of the grassland.

Morse, the tutor standing nearby, nodded in agreement with the suggestion.

So, the group helped each other up and started walking toward the horizon of the grassland.

Soon, the three figures disappeared from the spot.