This wizard is just unscientific

Chapter 76 Angel, feather blade!

As Tucker observed further.

Tucker unearthed a wealth of information.

"It's definitely resonance!"

"And a very strong sense of resonance."

"However... the appearance of these light clusters is irregular, and they are located within the steam rings of the steam tower."

"That made me overlook it."

"Putting aside their positions, just looking at their rhythm and responsiveness, there's absolutely no problem."

"Since that angel of light's feather blade can resonate."

"That makes things easier. After all... resonance can transmit power without physical contact."

"At the same time, the resonator can also be moved."

After recognizing that the light feathers of the higher-dimensional angel sequence can resonate.

Tucker already had an idea in mind.

Tucker cut to the heart of the matter again.

Search for the cluster of light, follow the veins of light, and go upstream.

Tucker quickly reached the critical point.

This time, however, Tucker did not go in.

Instead, they used the network of connections as a bridge.

Those orbs of light were able to resonate with the steam tower.

The main reason is that the mechanical metal carrier of the deep light sequence resonated with it.

But! This resonance is too weak.

Moreover, because of the excessive depth of the dimension.

The ball of light couldn't even last long.

Interruptions in the channel are fatal to resonance.

At this moment, what Tucker had to do was to use his steam core to transform the tower's resonance into his own, and then use the meridians to conduct his own resonance to attract the resonance of the luminous mechanical feather blade.

This would give them the opportunity to absorb the metal feathers of the Light and Mechanical Angels.

"start!"

The power of resonance is conveyed through the veins.

Tucker clearly sensed that the power of light deep within the higher dimensions had grown considerably.

Furthermore, the blooming of the power of light even drove away much of the eerie, broken power.

As the resonance continues.

The shattered forces were gradually driven away into the distance.

"Right now!"

Tucker manipulated the meridians and suddenly penetrated into the higher-dimensional realm of light.

The energy flow suddenly surged, pulling the closest blade of light towards a lower dimension.

Tucker just pulled it slightly.

The shattered power that clashed with the angelic blades also discovered Tucker's connection.

It came immediately.

BOOM BOOM BOOM...

The vital energy channels were severed directly.

Tucker also cut at the speed of light.

"Fortunately, I possess SSS-level extraordinary talent."

"Otherwise, when this mysterious power seeps in..."

"I can only suffer the pain in a daze, as if some inexplicable force has cursed me."

Tucker's mind drifted back to some of the things he had learned about wizardry.

As the veins were grafted onto the metal railing.

Before long, Tucker had an extra metal slice.

"good!"

Tucker laughed as he looked at the metal slices in front of him.

It's not that the shattering force cut well.

Instead, Tucker sensed the pulse pulling on the Light Feather Blade.

Now that we can activate the Light Feather Blade, things will be much easier.

Repeat the above steps.

Then Tucker can pull the Light Feather Blade closer to the edge of the dimension.

When the power of resonance can dispel the power of shattering and envelop Tucker's infiltrated position.

Tucker will then be able to complete the absorption of the Angelic Sequence and the Light Feather Blade.

After a brief adjustment, Tucker got into the zone and began the second round of operations.

Then came the third round.

The fourth round.

……

Round after round, the angelic light blade drew ever closer to Tucker.

Until the seventh round.

Tucker finally pulled a blade of light close to the edge of the deep light dimension.

"When the resonance occurs again this time, the power of the resonance of the Light Feather Blade will be able to push apart the shattered power."

"The area that was opened up completely covered the spot where I came into contact with the mechanical angel's feather blade."

"I can now fully absorb the [Angel Sequence] from that Light Mechanical Angel's Feather Blade, as well as that life metal."

"It boils down to one word—perfect!"

With this thought in mind, Tucker held his breath, a light surging in his eyes.

Yes, there is indeed light moving.

Because at this moment, what Tucker saw before him... no... it should be said that the entire massive steam tower had three layers of steam rings, from the inside out.

At this moment, they all emitted a rich white light.

So much so that even Tucker's dark and oppressive little balcony was illuminated.

Tucker wasn't the only one who noticed this.

At this moment, on this floor, other extraordinary individuals are searching for the sequence of angels of light.

They all looked towards the illuminated steam ring outside the balcony.

Some people wished they could grow three-meter-long arms to touch the steam ring and see what was inside.

Others, however, were filled with fervor.

"The order of angels and the light—is this a response to my devotion?"

Carlos, who was inside the house, also noticed this unbelievable scene.

He pushed open the glass door, stared at the bright steam for a moment, and then exclaimed in surprise.

"What... what's wrong?"

"Perhaps you are too devout, and the angelic sequence is responding to your devotion."

Feeling the bright steam, Tucker spoke slowly.

"Yeah?"

Carlos took a deep breath.

"If I hadn't completely ignored the prayer for light, I almost would have believed your nonsense!"

I scrutinized the bright glow of the steam.

A strange fervor surfaced in the depths of Carlos's eyes.

…………

The light gently illuminated Lamoor.

It is not very bright, but has excellent penetrability.

Figures kept appearing in the windows of the surrounding towers.

And their gazes were all focused on the three enormous steam rings of Lamor.

Even in the distance, the Dark Sun Evil dwelling within the occupied tower walls began to stir, letting out low growls and hissing towards the location of the steam tower.

The extraordinary sequence [Shepherd] continuously used spells to soothe these Dark Sun Corruptions, preventing them from becoming unruly.

The Herdsmen are not a sequence created by humans.

Rather, it is a transcendent sequence created by a different race.

It is said that the human "Shepherd" sequence was based to some extent on the "Herding" sequence from other realms.

…………

Beside the steam tower.

Inside a tall tower constructed of white marble.

He looks to be nearly fifty years old, and his hair has begun to lose its youthful blue color, replaced by the gray-blue hair of the wizard count "Ramoor".

At this moment, I am on the open-air balcony, quietly gazing at the glowing steam ring.

Even if he no longer has the robust and imposing physique of his youth.

However, as a person with high physical strength and mastery of many close combat skills, Lamor...

His strength did not diminish despite his aging appearance.

Before long, hands as warm as water wrapped around her back.

A moist breath, tinged with a hint of allure, drifted into Lamor's ears.

The exotic-looking woman also followed the wizard count's gaze, staring at the steam-covered tower.

"Would you like to go take a look?" The woman's voice was gentle and soothing, with an indescribable charm.

"Seeing it here is enough."

The wizard count shook his head.

"It must be the pollution from the steam tower that affected that mysterious angelic power."

"This is what caused it to give back even more—light!"

"But... the order of angels has never appeared."

Count Lamoir, the wizard, devoted a great deal of effort to the steam tower.

One of the purposes is to find that "angelic sequence".

In this regard, the Wizard Earl devoted more energy than anyone else.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Given his investment in the Ramor Steam Tower, even if only a fraction of the power of the Angelic Sequence were revealed, he would be able to sense it.

pity!

No!

For so many years, there hasn't been.

No matter how hard he tried, he didn't achieve anything.

Even now, the steam rings exhibit an extraordinary sight.

Still nothing!

As the countdown to the city-state of Lamor Tower begins.

The beautiful dream of the former angelic order has gradually faded away.

No… to be more precise, the Wizard Earl had already woken up.

But the death knell of Lamoor roused him from his feigned slumber.

Gazing at the light that seemed to have risen successfully anew.

Earl Lamore the wizard turned and closed the window, drawing the curtains closer.