The Wizard: Starting as a Corpse Burial Man - An Infinite Side Hustle

Chapter 105 The Ancient Wizard's [Domain]

A cold light flashed.

The wild wizard leader's body and soul were immediately severed at the waist.

Previously, when creating the precursor to the flying blade, which was the phantom attached to the knight's longsword.

Anzu also invoked magic to apply a series of additional effects.

As a result of the additional effects, the wild wizard's soul immediately sprouted threads that pointed in different directions.

next moment.

Numerous threads transformed into sharp blades.

This resulted in hundreds or even thousands of tiny slashes within the wild wizard's soul, which had already been severed in two.

Then, amidst the continuous flashes of cold light and the sounds of slashing, the wild wizard's soul instantly turned into fragments.

His body fell uncontrollably to the ground with a thud.

However, due to the sound-blocking spell, the sound only echoed within the room and did not reach the outside world.

"He...died?"

Seeing that the leader of the wild wizards had died so easily, Ansu subconsciously showed a suspicious expression.

He had thought that this charged attack would only seriously injure the leader of the wild wizards.

Therefore, while charging up his crescent-shaped slash, Ansu also summoned the Paintbrush Dragon and the Shadow Element Bone Dragon.

Thus, other missile-like attacks were being built up within the soul space.

But unexpectedly, a single slash was enough to kill the leader of the wild wizards.

"Although his death was somewhat hasty, his physical strength and soul strength were not weak."

It can also be used to create the undead.

Moreover, these wild wizards also know how to conduct experiments and actively acquire knowledge.

The soul must also contain a great deal of knowledge.

An Su thought to herself, and then transferred the scattered soul fragments into the soul space.

But before he could gather the wild wizard's remains, Ansu's intuition sent him a sharp warning.

A powerful aura suddenly appeared nearby without warning.

Moreover, the original owner of this powerful aura regarded Ansu as an enemy.

Who is it? Another wild wizard?

Sensing this, Ansu subconsciously cast another shield around herself and the three people beside her.

At the same time, he looked upwards at the location of the threatening aura.

The ceiling painting, resembling an original mural, remains on the top of the basement.

Due to the aftershocks of the crescent-shaped flying blade, the surface of the painting developed numerous irregular cracks.

But besides that, there is another unusual aspect:

The flames above the torch pattern are flickering.

It looked as if it were a real flame.

The instant Ansu witnessed this scene, she immediately realized something:

This painting, which resembles a primitive mural, was not painted by a shaman.

Rather, it was the work of an ancient wizard.

At the same time, a voice came from the ceiling painting: "Is this the place you said you would never be disturbed by anyone?"

My meticulously crafted mural... is ruined!

His voice was filled with anger.

As the angry shouts rang out, the statues kneeling around the torches immediately trembled.

Those closest to the torches lay prostrate on the ground, fearing the impending wrath.

Ansu and Hertok roughly understood the current situation and also realized the crisis.

However, the Elemental Priest and Ryan did not fully understand.

"What's going on? Why are the murals talking?"

Before the two could understand, Hertok immediately activated the pattern-type totem spell.

The next moment, a series of translucent, raven-like phantoms appeared and flew rapidly toward the mural.

Ansu also released pre-charged missiles, launching them in various directions toward the original murals.

But before it could even hit the mural, the surrounding space immediately began to distort rapidly.

Like waves crashing together like a hurricane and hail.

Then, something flashed before everyone's eyes.

The basement that once contained the ceiling paintings and the corpse of the wild wizard leader has disappeared.

Instead, there was an endless wilderness.

Is this... a world within a painting?

Ansu immediately sensed something was wrong.

But just a moment later, he denied his guess.

With his soul perception and spatial perception abilities, Ansu could still sense the existence of the Wild Wizard's settlement, but that was all.

This wilderness and the wild wizard's encampment appeared simultaneously within the range of his soul's perception.

Under the influence of spatial talents enhanced by the term.

Ansu immediately realized that the Wild Wizard's encampment and the wilderness were both located in the same area.

Wilderness covered the wild wizard's encampment.

They appeared with Ansu and his group.

There was also a densely packed group of figures, kneeling in worship, resembling a simple line drawing.

And a hunched old man holding a torch, his expression solemn.

Except for the fact that the old man had an extra face.

Everything else is exactly the same as everything in the painting.

Upon realizing this, a name immediately came to Ansu's mind:

【field】

"Three—no, two wizards from the New Age."

The ancient wizards excluded the elemental priests, whose mental strength was not weak but who did not resemble wizards very much.

"Although I didn't intend to become enemies with the New Age wizards so soon, however—"

The ancient wizard murmured, and the flames on the torch immediately shot up.

The fire element it contains has also increased dramatically.

"Since a wizard has come to our door, we can use him as a sacrifice to cultivate a fire elemental totem spirit."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flame of the torch in the ancient wizard's hand shot up to a height of a hundred meters.

The flames no longer maintained their original form.

Instead, it transformed into a stack of skulls that kept piling up higher and higher.

Each skull swayed gently in the wind like a flame, and their numbers continued to increase as the flames rose higher.

An Su frowned slightly as she looked at the scene before her.

"As expected of an ancient sorcerer, such bizarre methods."

Ansu could sense that each flaming skull within the torch represented a fire element totem spirit.

It is highly likely that the ancient wizards gained power by receiving sacrifices, or were given totem spells related to them.

While Ansu was analyzing and becoming alert, the ancient wizard also tightened his grip on the torch.

He then struck a pose as if holding a long sword.

It seems as if they are preparing to launch an attack.

But before the ancient wizard could wave the torch toward Ansu and the others, a series of overlapping hissing sounds rang out.

It was as if water had been poured onto a flame.

With this sound, the number of flaming skulls on the torches began to decrease.

In no time, the distance shrank from over a hundred meters to less than 20 meters.

The ancient wizard was taken aback by what he saw.

He then turned to Ansu and Hetok, his expression filled with rage: "Damn New Era wizards, they actually possess the ability to weaken [Domains]!"

"Weaken the [domain]?"

Me?

Upon hearing this, Ansu and Hertok were initially puzzled.

The reason why the [Domain] was weakened was quickly understood:

Knowledge related to fire.