This wizard is just unscientific

Chapter 69 The Undercurrents!

Polymorph is a core spell for wizards.

This is because it has great scalability and capacity.

Hidden beneath the sheepskin are numerous excited-state Spears of Light Spheres.

This led to the creation of the incredibly powerful "Shepherd's Holy Light Bullet".

As long as the Polymorph ability is high enough, the precision control over the excited-state "Spear of Light Sphere" is high enough.

Therefore, such an operation is entirely feasible.

Tucker's Shadow Step created distance, which was precisely the fuse that ignited the explosion of the Light-Shaping Spear Sphere.

"boom--"

A tremendous roar erupted, a frenzied outburst.

Even with the Shadow Veil and Wizard Robe shields, and with Tucker casting "Source Scale Shield" on himself at a considerable distance,

Tucker's shadow form was still pressed against the wall by the shockwave of the explosion.

Moments later, the aftershocks of the explosion slowly dissipated.

The room was filled with dust.

His gaze swept over the walls of the undead tower, which possessed the characteristics of "magical hut" and "death," and over the chaotic scene caused by the impact of his own Holy Light Bomb.

Tucker slowly withdrew his gaze.

Location of the Shepherd's Holy Light Bullet.

The door... the door is no longer there.

The female assassin, Yang, has also vanished on the spot.

"That Shadow Walker?"

Tucker looked around. At that moment, the aftershocks of the explosion had caused the shockwaves of light and death to become too chaotic.

For a moment, Tucker couldn't confirm whether the Shadow Walker had been killed.

Even if they don't die, they'll basically be left with only half a life.

As for whether the other side dares to launch a surprise attack.

Tucker, on the contrary, hoped that the other party would turn back.

If the other party escapes back, that would be even better.

Drop a few oil bombs to provide light and avoid any possible sneak attacks from the Shadow Walker.

Then, he held another Spear of Light in his hand.

Tucker walked through the devastated ruins toward the inner room.

"Help...me..."

A weak cry for help rang out; it was Tanil's.

Tucker ignored it.

The dream weaver, who had been turned into a sheep, had already fainted.

But the wizard had disappeared.

Tucker looked around, and the instant he turned his head, he made his move.

"laugh!"

The Spear of Light pierced through the shoulder of the wizard who was hiding in a corner using disguise.

The wizard's robes, which seemed to offer good defense, were as fragile as paper in front of the Spear of Light.

"His witchcraft is too fast!"

When he was pinned to the wall and the pain echoed in his brain, "Grang" finally came to his senses.

He is a level 27 wizard.

His ability to conceal his source energy response, the speed at which he condenses his magic, and the rate at which his magic strikes the target are all among the best in his class.

But compared to the wizard in front of him, it was like heaven and earth.

He didn't sense even a trace of the other party's energy fluctuations from beginning to end.

He couldn't accurately judge the speed at which the magic was being condensed, but the result—one against four, and his side suffering a crushing defeat—said it all.

What made Grand most desperate was the speed of the spells cast after they were released.

That's almost instantaneous.

At the very least, you should at least have a general idea of ​​the direction and location you're looking for!

You can't just throw away the magic you've been holding in your hands!

The opponent seemed to have no need to control the landing point of the spell.

They seemed so confident that every shot they made was bound to hit its mark.

The shadows swept over swiftly.

Tucker removed the second-tier wizard's staff and storage bracelet.

Although he could cast spells without a staff, this second-tier wizard was pinned to the wall by Tucker. If the wizard dared to struggle, Tucker could easily blow his head off immediately.

The power of spells differs greatly depending on whether they have a staff or not.

"A lightning-infused rune staff?"

Looking at the lightning-elemental "rune" staff that I just got my hands on

Tucker raised an eyebrow.

"No wonder a seemingly weak lightning bolt took away half of my shield."

"Not bad, not bad!"

Tucker nodded slightly.

After confirming that the dream weaver, Yang, had indeed fainted, they ransacked him.

Tucker then pulled Taniru out of the rubble.

"Help...help me...there's still...a...slight...hope..."

Take out the silver hooks that lock the source energy on Taniru's shoulders.

After Tanil drank a bottle of life-saving potion, who had been strangled by death, he slowly recovered.

It has to be said that Tanil's vitality is truly tenacious.

To survive an injury, caught completely off guard by the aftershocks, is truly remarkable.

You should know that Tucker was already prepared to collect his body.

Soon, Tanil regained his mental consciousness and gradually returned to control of the source energy.

Before long, Tanil got up and cast a powerful healing spell on himself.

A black, viscous liquid, like raindrops, kept falling.

The injury on his shoulder is visibly healing.

"Damn bastard!"

Tanil roared angrily, his eyes burning with fury.

Where are they?

One person was killed instantly in the explosion, and the fate of another remains unknown.

"These are the other two."

Tucker pointed to the sleeping sheep in the ruins and the wizard nailed to the wall.

"There are two still alive? That sheep is the Dream Weaver, right?"

Tanil's anger and pain quickly transformed into a smile, which then became increasingly ferocious and twisted.

"quack……"

At that moment, the cawing of undead ravens could be heard outside.

"Take care of these two guys, but don't kill them. Try to get some information out of them."

"Professor Aubrey is here, I'll go take care of it."

"Understood!" Tanilu, clenching his fist, looked at the sheep.

The methods the opponent used on me just now, I will now use on a massively larger scale.

Push open the glass window of the balcony, which is now mostly 10% intact.

Tucker bowed to a raven on the balcony.

"Teacher Aubrey, four guys just came over trying to capture Tanil, or more precisely, trying to capture me."

"One was killed on the spot, two were captured, and the whereabouts of the third are unknown."

The undead raven peered inside, then its gaze fell on Tucker.

"Your Light-Sculpting Spear has become even stronger?"

"Yes!"

Tucker nodded and explained the facts.

"When I took the Wizard Trait before, there were two that contained a considerable amount of Light Trait."

"Perfect for replenishing the Light attribute strength of my Light-Sculpting Spear."

Two of the wizarding traits in Arthurson's possession contained light.

Clearly, Arthurson wouldn't have thought of consuming the Light property on his own.

It's estimated that he killed the guy who wanted to use light to dispel his darkness and kept him as a trophy.

And this characteristic of light-based wizards just happened to be a great supplement for Tucker.

The Light attribute is quite rare.

At least that's the case in the Ashlands.

"Consuming wizarding benefits? And not just two doses?"

Tucker's explanation prompted Aubrey to examine the matter more closely.

"The wizarding traits have indeed become much stronger."

"Moreover... his ecology doesn't seem to have that chaotic and disjointed feeling that comes with absorbing excess wizard traits; on the contrary... it seems to have a pure enhancement effect."

"Is this kid's digestive ability really that incredible?"

"The way people digest special traits is different. It seems that Tucker also has an extraordinary talent for absorbing and digesting extraordinary traits."

"Judging from his appearance, he seems to be close to reaching the level of resonating with the steam core."

"This growth rate is... too fast!"

Aubrey wanted to see more, but was limited by the undead raven itself and could not go any further.

At that moment, screams and the mournful bleating of sheep came from the ruins inside the house.

Aubrey glanced at the building, which resembled a demolition site, and spoke again.

"Be careful next time there's an explosion, don't destroy my undead tower."

The act of destroying the foundation of the necromancer's tower with light is a blasphemous act against the necromancer.

It was glossed over by Aubrey in a very brief mention.

"Also, be careful during this time."

"After the interrogation, bring me a copy of the documents. Also, I have some things to discuss with you when I come over."

"yes!"

Tucker responded cautiously.

As a flock of undead ravens took flight, Aubrey had already departed.

"Discuss with me? I don't know what it is?"

"Could it be that the situation outside has become quite dire?"

"It can't be that bad, after all, the Sun of Ashes has already appeared, and even the Dark Tide of Ashes has been suppressed by the Sun of Ashes."

"Or perhaps, the secret of the steam deep within the Lamor Tower?"

"Even Lord Aubrey only glimpsed clues there, but couldn't actually get to the bottom of it."

"It's even more impossible to uncover the secret itself."

Tucker's original plan was to achieve the initial stage of steam resonance.

Only in this way can there be even the slightest chance to touch that unbelievable thing.

He rubbed his temples and walked into the house.

Lamo is currently in a very delicate situation.

This assassination attempt was merely a minor disturbance within a turbulent undercurrent.

Many things, if not handled carefully, can slide into an irreversible abyss.

Even Tucker needs to be extremely careful.

(End of this chapter)