This wizard is just unscientific

Chapter 74 Angel Sequence!

Inside the hall, a light, hazy steam drifted gently.

Scattered light from the wall lamps diffused, intertwining with the faint steam.

At this moment, there were quite a few people in the hall and on the balconies that the corridors led to outside.

The balcony, in particular, which is the closest spot to the steam ring, has been completely occupied.

Tucker activated "Precision Vision" to its maximum, barely managing to make out the extremely faint "light properties" in the air.

"It has the characteristic of light, but it's far too little."

Carlos, who had been looking around furtively for a moment, whispered to Tucker.

"Come with me."

The two arrived at a doorway, one after the other.

Carlos gently twisted the doorknob with one hand.

One of the assassin's extraordinary skills is [lock picking], which can be activated silently.

"Click-clack!"

The door was opened.

The first thing that came into view was an empty house that resembled a warehouse.

The balcony, in particular, is spacious and bright.

"This place is pretty good; at least no one will bother us."

Tucker looked around and was very satisfied.

"Go meditate on the balcony and search for that unreliable light and angels. I need to focus on my cultivation."

Carlos took out the gold-plated velvet blanket, spread it on the ground, and plopped down on it.

That gold-plated velvet blanket has the effect of naturally gathering energy and undergoing slight tempering.

It's equivalent to half a wizard's robe.

Tucker's wool blanket meditation spot is just an ordinary blanket made of common materials and hand-stitched together, making it slightly more aesthetically pleasing.

I glanced at Carlos, who was sitting cross-legged, his face showing a serious expression.

During this period, a series of experiences for Lamor and the pressure from the external environment have made him mature a lot.

Now, this kid can finally focus on his cultivation.

Tucker also set up a meditation spot on the balcony with a wool blanket in a clean location.

"breathe……"

After a long breath.

Tucker focused his mind and went to sense the steam and ash.

The first thing to be affected is the pollution from the dark sun.

Although the information was faint, Tucker could still clearly sense his familiarity with the Dark Sun and his unparalleled ability to perceive its precision.

"On the surface, the power of steam seemed to have resisted the erosion of the dark sun."

"But the Dark Sun will grow stronger by absorbing steam energy."

"If the steam tower absorbs the dark sun, then it will become like this, with the steam source energy inside the steam tower already beginning to be slowly polluted."

"As time goes by, this speed will only increase."

"Hopefully we can find traces of that mysterious angel of light. It would be great if we could save Ramor, but if we can't..."

"Delay it for a while, give me as much time as possible to develop."

"After all, the outside world doesn't have a place as perfect and stable for development as the Demon King's Tomb."

Tucker gradually loosened his connection with the world's trajectory, constantly immersing himself in it, and then following the trajectory to feel in all directions.

Pollution!

confrontation!

penetration!

Tucker even clearly saw the scene of those steam sprites using their power to continuously clean up the pollution.

Soon, Tucker noticed some unusual signs.

In certain areas, the pathways of light energy are exceptionally clear.

Having captured this scene, Tucker immediately gathered his power in harmony with the meridians and began to permeate along these forces of light.

If others discover these hidden features.

That's where we'll stop.

They have no further options.

Tucker estimated that it was precisely because of these unusual powers of light, combined with the fleeting glimpse of the luminous feather, that the powerful figures in the towers of Ramor were able to determine the presence of light, steam, angels, and other such elements here.

As Tucker followed the pathways of the Stairway of Light, he continued to delve deeper into that unfathomable dimension.

The aura of the angel of light grew stronger.

"Could it be... that there really is an angel's hideout... oops... a little angelic kingdom?"

For a moment, Tucker was also a little unsettled.

【Angel Sequence】

That's a naturally high-ranking existence.

Even the [Demon King Sequence], a dungeon that terrifies humans.

The powerful [Angel Sequence] can also contend with it.

Demon sequence.

Aside from a small number of [Hero Sequence] items that can be absorbed, there are others.

Other sequences are basically unable to touch the [Demon King Sequence], which has been fighting against humanity for thousands of years.

But the Angelic Sequence is different.

Humans are indeed capable of mastering the [Angel Sequence].

Although humans cannot conceive of the [Angel Sequence], they also cannot cultivate the ecosystem of the Angel Sequence Tree in the human world.

But in human history, faith in light has led to the descent of ancient deities [the angelic order].

In some ancient battlefields, traces of battles fought by the [Angel Sequence] can also be seen.

There were even some remnants of the [Angel Sequence].

Whether it's an angel who inherited the legacy of an ancient, dark god, or the remnants of those angelic sequences that were absorbed.

As a high-order sequence, it greatly complements and enhances the low-order sequence.

In particular, humanity has now entered the "steam sequence" era.

I have come to realize more and more the power of the sequences pioneered by those ancient gods, and the sequences cultivated by the gods using the ecosystem of their divine kingdoms.

No matter where it is, once something about the [Angel Sequence] comes up...

That would certainly be an extremely sensational event.

Because of this.

The presence of angelic traces in Lamor is what makes it a great secret.

The secret is quite big.

Whether it can be successfully excavated is another matter.

But at this moment, Tucker felt as if he was about to uncover the angel's secret.

As Tucker reaches sufficient depth.

hum...

A sacred, luminous power, mixed with a power Tucker had never felt before, permeated Tucker's senses.

Immediately afterwards, a shattering power that even frightened Tucker suddenly emerged in his meridians.

"Boom...boom...boom...boom..."

Tucker sensed that his meridians were breaking apart inch by inch under the permeation of that mysterious power.

Even the shattered power flowed downstream along the world's currents that Tucker perceived.

That eerie and terrifying power is about to strike through the "network cable" of the meridians.

Tucker sensed precisely that the shattering power was aimed at him.

Hesitation will only lead to more trouble.

Tucker swiftly brought his knife down.

"laugh!"

It directly severed the meridians that had been tainted by that bizarre power.

Looking around, Tucker tied the severed tendons directly to the metal railing below the handrail in front of him.

Before long, a mysterious and strange, but slow-moving, shattering force extended down.

Although it was only a very faint amount, Tucker could not sense any unusual level of it without using the precise world to see it.

But when that strange force struck the railing...

"laugh!"

The extremely faint tearing sound had barely been heard before it disappeared into the biting cold wind on the balcony.

Tucker glanced at Carlos behind him.

Carlos, with his eyes closed and a calm expression, said, "Right now, all I want to do is cultivate!"

As an assassin, Carlos was unaware of this slight commotion.

Tucker looked away and touched the almost untouched metal railing.

On the surface, there seems to be no problem.

But in reality, an extremely precise cut had already been made, and the metal railing had been broken in the middle.

"To coexist with the angelic order!"

Tucker looked up at the faint source of light that no one else could see.

"Even if I just glance at it, or even use the word 'glance' to describe it, I'll still suffer as a result."

"What...what kind of power is this?"

"Some kind of...intangible, indescribable power?"

(End of this chapter)