This wizard is just unscientific

Chapter 98 He needs to be taught a lesson!

As the dark sun rose.

The peristalsis of the strata is no longer as smooth and natural as before.

The world shook even more violently.

Inside the cave of the giant bear in the mountains.

The Demon King's order is already teetering on the brink of collapse.

Feeling the rising, dim sun.

Gudal could feel his skin being stinged, and nature itself was crying out in anguish.

The natural ecosystem is being destroyed by the dark sun.

Where the embers of the dark sun shine, there is faith.

Because of his extraordinary environment, he will suffer more severe damage when that environment is damaged.

Gudal's brows furrowed almost completely; the dark sun had come too suddenly.

He took a deep breath and said:

"This place is no longer of any value."

"The Dark Sun will soon take over this place."

"Even the layers here will shatter."

"We need to get out of here as soon as possible."

The team members were already prepared.

Led by Horney, they lit lanterns, spreading out the darkness and mist.

In this world on the verge of collapse, we begin to seek a path back to our former glory.

As the dark sun rose.

The individuals who joined the team all began their return journey simultaneously.

……

In a territory ravaged by banshees, the banshee leader will soon be killed.

But the rising of the dark sun forced the squad to abandon their attack on the banshee leader and immediately begin their retreat.

The Lamor Tower itself was already under attack from the Dark Sun.

They were elite, genius members specifically dispatched to explore the depths of tombs.

Naturally, preparations were made to deal with the dark sun.

Even so, we cannot stay any longer.

After all, the pollution from the Dark Sun can really be deadly.

The defense of Lamor Tower has come at a great cost during this period.

……

The world trembled, and the curtain slowly fell.

He glanced into the depths of darkness.

Although Berlank only caught a glimpse of its outline.

My eyes were already experiencing a slight stinging sensation.

He quickly turned his head, but the shadow of a dim sun lingered in the outline of his vision for a long time.

The light of the dark sun!

It will directly carve the dark sun into the very center of the field of vision.

It's truly the kind of terrifying being that would explode if you looked at it too long.

However, Berlank saw Tucker examining the direction from which he had just felt a stinging sensation.

"Aren't you afraid of the pollution from the dark sun?"

"Berlank asked curiously."

"Afraid!"

Tucker responded swiftly and decisively.

"If you're afraid, would you still dare to watch?"

Tucker smiled.

"I'm afraid they're also divided into different classes."

"Staring for too long is definitely not acceptable, as it's almost a desecration of the sun. But glancing at it a couple of times is fine."

"Your wizarding ecology is ridiculously strong. You're not a steam wizard, are you?"

"I'm a little envious," Berlank said.

Let's go!

Tucker headed towards the final stop.

Berlank glanced at Tucker, took a deep breath, and resolutely followed.

"I thought you wouldn't dare come!"

Tucker glanced at Berlank, who had followed.

"I'd like to go back, but I can't find my way!"

"Rather than running around blindly like a cat stumbling upon a dead mouse, I'd rather follow you."

Berlank, with his arms crossed, followed Tucker lazily and said.

"In that case..."

He rubbed the fingers of his left hand under the wizard's robe.

Accompanied by a few flashes of lightning.

The Spear of Light fell into the lantern.

A rich, holy light, imbued with a hint of thunderous retribution, emanated from it.

"Huh? Aren't you a shadow wizard? How come you also know light magic, and such a powerful one at that?"

"You can't possibly be a dual-sequence genius, can you?!"

Tucker ignored Berlank's opportunistic probing.

Instead, he stood in what appeared to be an ordinary spot.

"come over!"

After Berlank approached, Tucker tossed him the lantern.

"Soon, we will see the Holy Son of the Church of the Dark Sun, and at the same time, the Dark Sun will rise from the altar there."

The Church of the Dark Sun, the Holy Son?

A close encounter with the altar of the rising dark sun.

There's also "later," which is clearly a word indicating a very close point in time.

Tucker's statement contains a lot of information.

This made Berlank's head buzz.

This thrill came way too fast!

He found it hard to accept.

"The Holy Son of the Church of the Dark Sun? Tucker, you can't be telling the truth, can you?!"

"With our combined strength, are we going to go there and... die?"

"Wait, can we discuss this carefully first? At least let me understand the situation there..."

Berlank's face was somewhat pale.

He even had some doubts about whether Tucker was going to take him along on the delivery.

"The Dark Sun will not wait for us; it will only grow stronger!"

As Tucker recounted the story, he began to accumulate the supernatural power of the Phase Walker.

Short walks do not require accumulating energy.

However, this applies to situations that cross multiple layers and involve long distances.

A level 19 [Phase Walker] with only 18 fragments, plus a companion, still requires a certain amount of time to accumulate power.

"After I get there, I'll start the ritual magic, which will take some time."

"And during this time, you must protect me."

"Otherwise... you're finished!"

"What? Are you sure it's me? And not us?" Berlank's temples throbbed as he questioned loudly.

"You heard me right, it's you. I can escape!"

Tucker's answer prompted Berlank to immediately curse.

"Tucker, you damned demon..."

Amidst Berlank's curses.

His vision suddenly shot up rapidly, and his body began to feel weightless.

The original layer of the stratum quickly moved away.

The surrounding world is presented in an extremely abstract line form.

At the same time, bizarre murmurs, eerie laughter, and inexplicable low, surging hissing sounds could be heard.

A multitude of bizarre and unbelievable things filled his vision and hearing, causing his thinking to become sluggish and rigid.

"Transcendental Realm! This is the mysterious Transcendental Realm."

"Damn it... this is traversing a layer."

"How could he possibly traverse between layers? That's impossible..."

Immediately afterwards, Berlank plummeted into a completely new layer at an extremely high speed and trajectory.

Before he could even react, he had already landed on the ground with a thud.

This marked the end of my thrilling and swift maiden journey through the extraordinary realms.

at the same time.

The new space, the new world, struck his heart hard, causing it to pound wildly and violently.

The dark sun's power, which made his very soul tremble, was within reach.

On the altar of the Dark Sun.

Furthermore, the outline of an extremely distorted and bizarre life form is vaguely visible.

One more glance and his soul would be captivated.

Everything is pointing to one question.

That means I'm doomed. I'm definitely doomed today.

At this moment, Berlank actually fell silent.

"breathe……"

With a deep breath, Berlank closed his eyes.

The world fell silent.

The sword in his hand seemed to come alive with his breath.

And so it began to breathe.

An extraordinary swordsman, mastering the ultimate technique of runic swordsmanship, "Sword Breathing".

On the edge of death, Berlank broke through that last barrier.

The sword is both eyes and life.

Life blossoms with every breath.

Entering the wondrous state of sword breathing.

Berlank "saw" everything around him with his sword.

I saw the dark sun, and I saw the "corpse" sitting on the altar, still alive.

At the same time, he also saw Tucker behind him quickly take out a custom-made wooden altar.

Tucker even took the time to glance at him.

Although it was just a quick glance, Berlank sensed it.

Tucker's gaze actually met the flow of the Sword Breathing technique.

This scene almost caused Berlank to break free from the Breath of the Sword state.

"Damn it, can he maintain this perfect state of [Sword Breathing] at all times?"

"What a monster!"

Tucker quickly took out the Barrier Ritual Wooden Table, on which the materials were already fixed.

While lighting the candles.

Tucker, with the utmost devotion, swiftly recited the ritual prayers, beseeching the arrival of the Great Barrier.

Regardless of whether the Church of the Dark Sun spied on and stole the core treasure of the second level of the Demon King's Tomb.

Or perhaps, the Church of the Dark Sun's subsequent contamination and alteration of the Demon King's Tomb made it impossible for Tark to reliably anchor and AFK there.

Or perhaps it's a feud between Tucker and the Church of the Dark Sun.

Tucker has every reason to teach this son of the Dark Sun Church, who is hindering his own development, a good lesson.

(End of this chapter)