This wizard is just unscientific

Chapter 94 [Fragments of the Demon King's Divine Power]

Rumble...

The world is shaking once again.

"Huff... huff..."

Panting heavily, "Berlank" tried to hide more securely under the thick branches of the tree.

I hope that the falling pebbles will stay away from me.

This will allow him to recover from his injuries more effectively.

The current "Berlank" has lost the elegance and composure of the extraordinary swordsman he once was.

The title "genius swordsman" doesn't fit his current disheveled appearance at all.

The wandering swordsman is the true depiction.

Tearing open a healing scroll, green light slowly flowed into his body, healing his injuries.

Not long after.

Footsteps sounded in the darkness.

"Clang!"

The sword is drawn, its sharp edge ringing out.

"It's me!"

Tucker's voice came from the darkness.

"I'm not even sure if you're here to cooperate or to take my life."

Berlank scrutinized the darkness, his eyes shining brightly.

The next moment, Berlank felt the world expand even further.

Do not!

He himself is shrinking.

He opened his mouth.

"Baa..."

The bleating of sheep followed.

"If I've come to claim a life, you're already dead."

Tucker, carrying a lantern with an eerie red and black glow, entered his field of vision.

Tucker waved his hand, dispelling Berlank's sheep transformation spell.

Berlank scrutinized Tucker for a moment before sheathing his extraordinary longsword.

Even if he is injured, the power and stability of the swordsman's extraordinary ecosystem remain.

Ordinary wizards simply cannot turn it into a sheep.

Even if he is turned into a sheep, he can still resist.

But Tucker's polymorph technique had silently infiltrated the framework of his extraordinary swordsman ecosystem, and by the time he realized it, it was too late.

The opponent's sheep-transformation technique was exceptionally bizarre and powerful.

"How...did you become like this?"

Tucker looked Berlank up and down, who was covered in blood and dressed in disarray.

"Gerard has teamed up with that guy from Lamoor named Phil Bro."

Sitting back down, Berlank, who was beginning to recover, took a deep breath and began to speak.

"Gerald?"

Tucker suddenly realized.

"Gerald is one of your friends."

"Yes, that's why I was so badly injured." Berlank's tone was somewhat cold.

Some things can only be truly understood through experience.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have been hunted down by them for two entire domains."

Even while receiving treatment, Berlank still held a sword in one hand.

"And... I don't even know if they've caught up with us."

"If possible, please keep watch over our surroundings for me."

Tucker looked up, glanced around, and then shook his head.

"They shouldn't be chasing us."

"Aren't you making a judgment too quickly? I used to have a lot of faith in my intuition and insight, but sometimes intuition can be deceiving."

Having suffered a terrible loss and nearly died here before, Berlank was extremely cautious.

"Trust me!" Tucker's tone was as calm as the deep ocean.

"From beginning to end, I have been meticulously observing this world."

"If they appear around here, I will 'see' them immediately."

"I can even see which world layer they are in right now, because..."

Tucker looked up at the sky.

"The world here is really small."

"Otherwise! How do you think I found you?"

Tucker's words sent a jolt through Berlank's heart.

In his intense stress, he overlooked a fatal problem.

That is, how Tucker accurately located him.

The Demon King's Tomb is located in a vast, dark, misty, and ever-shifting labyrinth.

Finding someone is extremely difficult.

"How long will it take you to recover?" Tucker asked slowly.

"Half an hour is enough."

"Alright, once you've recovered, we'll... go back and fight our way back!"

Tucker's eyes narrowed slightly.

"That guy named Phil Bro is suspicious!"

…………

On a vast, dark wasteland.

A bloodthirsty bull leader, as large as a small mountain, was frantically chasing a Source Warrior wielding a battle axe.

The bloodthirsty bull leader had knocked that damned source energy warrior flying countless times.

But the Source Warriors are like cockroaches that can't be killed; they always manage to get back up after rolling around several times.

Furthermore, the Source Warriors' provocations constantly enraged the Bloodthirsty Bull Chieftain.

This had driven the bull leader to madness and irrationality.

Even with that damned wizard relentlessly attacking it from behind.

The bloodthirsty bull leader, who had completely lost his mind, ignored them all.

It now has only one goal: to kill that damned Source Warrior.

Before the next round of layer creep arrives.

Finally, with a loud "boom".

The bloodthirsty bull chieftain collapsed to the ground, barely alive, after being bombarded with a barrage of witchcraft.

"call……"

"I'm exhausted."

"This cow has been chasing me for almost an hour."

Sitting on the ground, Gerald, pale-faced and trembling, gasped for breath, then took out a bottle of liquor and gulped it down.

Phili Bro, on the other hand, examined this powerful leader, or rather, its spoils, with a hint of greed.

The leader of the bloodthirsty bulls, a born "blood bull," and the crystallization of his extraordinary sequence.

It can be used as a material for life.

After being refined, it can also be used as a "source energy material".

It is one of the best materials for wizard advancement.

Seeing Gerald downing the drink, Phil Broe didn't hesitate to make his move.

The electric arc blade first flashed with a hissing sound.

In an instant, it expanded to its maximum size, enveloping Gerrard within it.

But Gerald deftly rolled away, dodging the sorcery attack, while the wine bag, shrouded in the sorcery, was torn to shreds.

The next moment, Gerald, with his imposing physique, strode over.

On the axe, a transcendent, cyan light surged and pulsed, unleashing an astonishing power.

Exhaustion and fatigue are just a facade.

That Phil Bro was holding back his strength, and so was he!

The wizard and the warrior who have just joined forces to fight side by side.

Deep in this dark and desolate wilderness, they instantly turned against each other and began to fight.

at the same time.

Rumble...

The world began to shake.

The undulating layers swept in.

…………

Accompanied by the peristalsis of the layer domain.

Inside the array of human-faced stone statues in the wasteland.

The two walked out one after the other.

The first to arrive was Berlank, who had recovered from his injuries.

At this moment, Berlank had lost some of the arrogance of his former extraordinary genius swordsman, and gained more indifference and composure.

Profound experiences always help people grow faster!

"Are they both in this wasteland layer?"

Berlank raised the Nightmare Lantern in his hand as high as possible.

All I saw was a cold, dark night.

"Yes!"

Tucker nodded.

"In this direction?"

Following Tucker's gaze, Berlank turned the lantern to a different position.

"No... I've discovered a very interesting place in this direction."

Tucker surveyed the darkness before him and said with interest.

Tucker then glanced at Berlank, who was now consumed by thoughts of revenge.

"They're in another direction."

"But the layer has just begun to move, and the two of them are still fighting, so they can't escape for the time being."

"Getting involved now will only make them immediately turn their fire on you."

"That Phili Bro is strange. You might not even be able to beat him easily, let alone the two of them working together."

"Isn't it great to enter the fray at the right time and place, clean up the mess, pick up kills, and become the final winner of this team fight?"

Tucker's words made Berlank somewhat interested.

After all, we should do as Tucker suggested.

It can not only kill people, but also destroy their spirit.

The enemy managed to break through your defenses before dying, which is sure to make you happy for a whole year.

Suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

Berlank looked at Tucker.

"Come on, let's go see that interesting and wonderful place of yours."

The good place Tucker mentioned is very close by.

It's only about 100 meters.

This is a large pit that is not very steep.

Strangely, the bottom of the pit and the slope were both composed of large, cohesive hexagonal blocks of soil and rock.

Furthermore, a very rich source energy surged within it.

"The Source Energy Nest! The hub where energy converges."

Berlank raised an eyebrow.

"The energy source is abundant. If we can occupy this place for a long time, it will definitely be the perfect location to build a tall tower."

"But unfortunately, we're just passing through, and this place doesn't mean much to us."

"That's not necessarily true!"

At this moment, Tucker smiled without saying a word.

"This place where source energy is extremely concentrated is the perfect environment for rapid development!"

Immediately, Tucker stepped inside.

A whirlwind gathered around Tucker.

The long-awaited system notification rang familiarly in Tucker's ears.

"Ding! Abundant environmental energy detected. Entering [Rapid Development] state soon!"

The information from the developmental log gradually comes into play.

"Ding! Gained 1.5 Source Energy Experience."

"Ding! Gained 1.5 Source Energy Experience."

"..."

Tucker breathed a sigh of relief as he enjoyed the long-awaited time to develop.

"The source energy experience gained here is quite abundant."

"Even more than when I received the source energy baptism at the steam tower."

"At the steam tower, I entered the energy-rich environment informally by touching the energy channels. The subsequent baptism and purging were also precise drip irrigation, and the surrounding energy was not particularly abundant."

"And when I actually enter an environment rich in energy."

"The efficiency of acquiring source energy experience is quite astonishing."

Just as Tucker was pondering how much time he could spare to absorb source energy experience here.

A peculiar prompt sent a jolt through Tucker's heart.

"Ding! Demon King's Divine Power Fragment *1"

Demon King's magical power?

The legendary "Demon King's Divine Power" of the Dungeon Demon King?

This can actually be produced?

For a moment, Tucker stood like a statue, quietly examining the system's new creation.

(End of this chapter)