This wizard is just unscientific

Chapter 103 Return to Ramor!

Location of the entrance to the Demon King's Tomb.

At this moment, in Saint Land, at Lamor Tower, Ebony Fortress, Black River Valley, and Red Blood Lake City.

The powerful figures from the five factions have gathered here.

But the expressions on the faces of these extraordinary experts were not very good.

Judging from the number of people who have returned alive so far.

Of those who went in, not half came out alive.

In particular, a small number of the highly anticipated masters have not yet emerged.

For example, Lamo's Tucker and Phil Bro. These two are vaguely considered Lamo's number one or two seeds.

The genius swordsman of Saint Land, Berlank, and the extraordinary warrior Gerald, whose talent is close to A-level.

But this is still considered good.

At least these factions have all gained some decent Demon King sequence traits.

Some of their elites and geniuses have also returned.

As for Black River Valley, the Demon King's characteristics were not subdued, and not a single person returned.

Other strong individuals also had some reason to comfort themselves.

The extraordinary expert from Black River Valley had a face so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.

"The world inside has been shattered for two hours."

"No one came back during that time, so it's about time... we can shut it down."

At this moment, Osvia, who had been stationed there, spoke calmly.

Many powerful figures remained silent.

Although the hope was still slim, they were not willing to give up just like that.

"Why don't you do a divination to see if anyone will be able to return?"

Just then, the necromancer Aubrey looked at Osvia and spoke.

"Huh? Didn't you always disbelieve in my divination?"

When it came to divination, Osvia became interested.

He immediately took out his astrologer chart.

The natal chart, from the inside out, is a densely packed array of celestial bodies and a network of extraordinary vitality.

Each divination will present a different astrological picture.

Osvia will use her identity as a diviner to decipher the truth from the stars.

As Osvia performed her divination, the celestial signs soon emerged.

Divination!

That is the knowledge of the "mysticism" side of the supernatural studies, which is very profound and obscure.

At the same time, this is also the subject that relies most heavily on talent.

Without an extraordinary talent for the occult.

No matter how many resources you invest, you won't achieve anything.

Conversely, if one is talented enough, one can succeed even without formal training in this area.

They can still demonstrate certain abilities such as prophecy, foresight, and the ability to detect omens.

Soon, the star projections on the star chart slowly faded away.

The starlight in Osvia's eyes also vanished.

"Don't wait any longer, no one will be coming back!"

Osvia's voice was ethereal and melodious.

It was as if some kind of truth had been revealed.

Everyone else's faces darkened upon hearing this.

Aubrey raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.

"I'm relieved to hear that. There should be one or two more people coming out."

"You are so disrespectful to my astrological divination; the goddess of fate will surely not favor you."

Osvia said in an unfriendly tone.

Just now.

A flash of light appeared inside the Demon King's Sealing Gate.

Two figures emerged one after the other.

Many powerful figures immediately looked over.

What came into view was Tucker, dressed in a gray wizard's robe with a hood, his figure completely shrouded in the robe, and Berlank, the Saint Land genius swordsman with a cold expression and a slight bloodthirsty aura.

The powerful figures from Saint Land and Ramor both smiled.

However, the expressions of the experts from the other factions were clearly not good.

Tucker glanced around, and a shadowy figure appeared behind the necromancer Aubrey.

Berlank was also very clever; he hid behind several of the instructors at their St. Rand Extraordinary Academy.

"Mr. Aubrey!"

Tucker greeted him in a low voice.

"Good! Good!" The necromancer Aubri smiled kindly.

"It's good that you're back."

Immediately, the necromancer Aubrey looked at Osvia.

"You see, I still believe in your divination."

He was met with Osvia's indifference and hostile gaze.

Is anyone else behind?

Just then, a slightly aged and hoarse voice rang out.

"We were lucky enough to float to the doorway in our respective spatial layers, which allowed us to escape."

"As for the others, neither of us knows them."

The one who responded to the question, which was supposed to be from a powerful figure in Red Blood Lake City, was Berlank.

His statement, as an extraordinary genius of Saint Rand, is undoubtedly more convincing.

The extraordinary expert from Red Blood Lake City glanced at Berlank, then at Tucker, and shook his head slightly as if resigned to his fate.

Those with extraordinary abilities certainly possess considerable strength.

However, the various unbelievable dangers they face are equally deadly.

One wrong move, and even a genius can perish.

Tucker, standing behind Aubrey, glanced around.

They discovered that apart from the powerful figures from the major tower city-states, the team members who had previously left the Demon King's Tomb were not here.

Just as Tucker wanted to observe further...

The necromancer Aubrey's voice quietly rang out.

"Go back to the Tower of the Dead first, and be careful."

"A lot has happened outside while you were inside. I'll tell you all about it when I get back."

"yes!"

Tucker nodded.

Leaving the barrier zone of the Demon King's Tomb, Tucker moved forward silently.

The final harvesting stage.

Tucker and Berlank each received two sets of leader-level materials.

Although it cannot compare to top-tier materials like the Mountain Giant Bear.

However, they are all quite good leader-level materials.

If you put them out there, they'd be hot commodities.

What pleased Tucker the most was that he obtained a "Soul Essence" material from the Spirit Deer Leader.

This means that the soul, source energy, and life materials that Tucker used to advance to the second tier were all of leader-level quality.

Normally, this would be promotion to the second tier.

The fact that the core material is of the highest quality and can be completely digested already demonstrates its great potential.

But Tucker is clearly not satisfied with just being "very promising".

Of the three materials, the life material from the Mountain Giant Bear is undoubtedly the best.

A strong physique has always been one of Tucker's pursuits.

I may not be good at close combat.

But I must be good at close-quarters combat and taking hits.

A true wizard must wear the thickest armor and endure the fiercest beatings.

Only by standing firm can one have the right to develop steadily.

The last piece of leader-level material was a dark-attribute material condensed by the leader of the "Soul-Stealing Skull".

If the "Soul-Stealing Skull" is made of soul materials, it is obviously better than the "Soul Essence" material of the Spirit Deer Leader in terms of offensive capabilities.

But in terms of the natural nurturing of the soul.

The Soul Essence of the Spirit Deer Leader is even more effective.

The materials used for advancement, to a certain extent, determine the characteristics and tolerance of the extraordinary ecology of a transcendent wizard.

For Tucker.

There's really not much need for offensive-type promotion materials.

A defensive, nurturing, and growth-oriented supernatural ecosystem is more suitable for Tucker.

Steam Wizard.

They are born with no shortage of offensive skills.

When Tucker passed through the magic gate and entered the steam tower.

"Rumble..."

A slight rumbling sound permeated Tucker's senses.

Although the roar of the Lamoir steam tower remained deep and powerful.

But a hoarse hiss was already mixed in with that deep rumble.

In just a few days, the pollution spread faster and more deadly than Tucker had imagined.

Now, the pollution has gradually seeped into many parts of the Lamor steam tower.

Tucker raised his hand, and the sonic boom of steam pulsed through his palm.

The "Angel Steam Core," which had already been partially absorbed, was gently resonating with the Ramor Steam Tower!

(End of this chapter)