Wizards begin with Occlumency.

Chapter 150 Unrestrained Indulgence, Passionate and Reckless

It's a peculiar feeling.

This is completely different from when he killed Enrique, Harold, and Rivers.

Especially Rivers Francis.

Both are unprepared to resist and both hope to die willingly at Link's hands, but their motives and emotional core are not on the same level as those of the Godslayer.

One reason is to increase his leverage for "revenge";

One of them gave everything he had to redeem his daughter.

One is selfish, the other is selfless.

Looking at the Godslayer who kept his head bowed, waiting for "blessings" and "mercy," Link sighed softly and chose to "respond."

He intended to grant the god-killer's request.

An inexplicable connection was established between him and the "seed".

Under his senses, Link discovers that he can control everything about the "Seed," and is omniscient and omnipotent.

As long as Link has a need, and the "seed" is capable of fulfilling it, the corresponding changes will occur.

At its core, Link's will was carried out.

The coffin lid was lifted, revealing a small skeleton.

The source energy, shimmering with a precious glow, gathered and surged into the coffin, enveloping the tiny skeleton and seeping into it drop by drop.

The pale, withered bones slowly began to glow with the light of life.

Flesh and blood gradually grew back.

Gradually, a complete physical body was formed.

A soul responded to the call and was awakened, merging into the body.

She was reborn as a childlike, adorable little girl, like an elf.

A long dress, predominantly green with white lotus embellishments, automatically appeared on the little girl's body.

This makes her appear even more innocent and naive.

The little girl's long eyelashes fluttered a few times.

Then her eyelids slowly opened.

His large eyes stared at the dome of the tomb chamber, a look of doubt on his face.

The expressive eyes seemed to be asking, "Where am I?"

"dad?"

The little girl looked around and realized she was lying alone in the small space, which made her a little scared.

Her voice trembled as she called out to her last remaining family member, her only support.

"Thank you, Almighty and Merciful Lord."

May your glory forever illuminate your country.

The god-killer heard his daughter's voice and prayed with gratitude.

Then he stood up and lifted his resurrected daughter from the coffin.

Looking at the pale skeleton in front of her, the little girl was not afraid. Instead, she hugged the skeleton tightly with both hands, unwilling to let go.

"Dad, where did you go? I miss you so much!"

The little girl leaned on the slayer's shoulder, tears streaming down her face.

Somehow, she seemed to have a premonition of what was about to happen.

She started talking, and kept talking.

A sweet voice echoed in the circular tomb chamber.

It expresses her longing, her love, and her prayers.

"Dad, I slept for a really, really long time this time."

"But I'm not afraid."

"I can feel that my dad is always with me."

"With Dad here, I'm not afraid."

"Dad, you'll still be with me, right?"

"You won't leave me, right?"

"You said you would always be there for me."

"Daddy, please don't leave me, okay?"

"Is it okay?"

Please.

The god-killer supported his daughter's back with his left hand, stroked her head with his right, kissed her cheek, and said tenderly, "Live well, take good care of yourself, my daughter."

As soon as he finished speaking, the skeletal remains of the god-killer, from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, gradually turned into dust and vanished completely.

The little girl floated in the air, her eyes red, her lips pursed, suppressing her sobs and not crying out loud.

Tears just kept rolling down her cheeks.

When the last speck of dust dissipates, the last trace of the god-killer's existence in the world will vanish.

She finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst into loud sobs.

"Daddy~"

The greatest joy in life can be a reunion after a long separation.

Perhaps the deepest pain is never seeing your loved ones again.

Link looked away, unable to bear watching any longer.

He couldn't help but recall what he had said to Jasmine some time ago.

"Can you disregard the lives of countless others for your own benefit?"

On the path of a wizard, the examination of humanity is a constant process.

Morality? Conscience?

Ha ha……

Composing himself, Link asked indifferently, "This 'seed' should be extremely precious. Why is it being given to me as an extra reward?"

After establishing a connection with the "seed," Link already knew how the "seed" came into being.

Naturally, they then came to understand the value of "seeds".

Even the wizard Paro would covet a World Origin Seed with the potential to grow into a small world.

Even if it requires a lot of resources to cultivate it.

Link wanted to find out the answer to this question, otherwise he wouldn't feel at ease holding onto it.

The voice rang out, which served as an answer to Link's question.

"It is customary for the first-year students to receive an extra reward in the two-district competition."

This world is rather special, as it has been able to preserve its fragmented origin relatively intact, giving rise to the Seed of Origin. This is an unexpected bonus, and it is highly related to your actions.

It wasn't given to you, but rather the Seed of Origin chose you.

Upon hearing this, Link's doubts were mostly resolved, but he still wanted to know one or two details.

Unfortunately, there was no chance.

The rewards have been distributed, and he has been kicked out of the light wall space.

Waiting to step through the interdimensional portal and return to the Wizarding World.

Looking at the "seed" floating in front of him, Link had a thought and took it into his sea of ​​consciousness.

After a series of operations, the real "seed" sank into the lake, while only a phantom floated above the surface.

As for the little girl at the core of the "seed," she had long since stopped crying and returned to a state of eternal slumber.

She is already a "spirit," deeply bound to the Seed of Origin, with authority second only to Link.

The Seed of Origin requires a lot of resources to cultivate, and so does she.

Sleep helps with development.

It can also alleviate sadness (?).

Link took a step forward and stepped into the portal.

A moment later, Link appeared in the square.

Dozens of maglev trains were neatly parked around the perimeter of the square.

People have already boarded the hovercars, waiting to return to the academy.

Link, carrying a large bag, walked towards the hovercar he had come in.

Jasmine, Buck, Ezio, Deejee, Lynn, and Dalton were all in the car.

The socially awkward trio—Betty McGee, Mead Brent, and Terry Nonhem—deliberately switched places, sitting next to the group of men.

Of the 30 first-year students from the South District participating in the competition, only Link is missing.

"Boss, you're finally out."

Buck waved his hand and deliberately shouted loudly, "Is it because you got first place that the academy gave you so many rewards that you can't count them all?"

Hearing the tone of the voice, Link knew that someone must have said something sarcastic while he was away.

Buck couldn't help but argue with the other person.

Now is the time to press our advantage and give them a good taunt.

Link smiled and said, "We did get first place, but the reward wasn't that much."

Having a follower who is currently willing to acknowledge you as their boss, it's not a bad idea to occasionally indulge their bragging tendencies.

Moreover, Link winning first place in both district competitions is no secret that needs to be hidden.

It won't be long before everyone knows.

The college cannot possibly keep it a secret.

"I knew it, my boss would definitely take first place."

Buck held his head high, looking extremely proud and honored.

His eyes would occasionally glance sideways at certain people.

Link followed Buck's gaze and saw that the person he was glancing at was none other than Isco Alex.

So this is the idiot. I despise him. No problem.

The group of brothers immediately began to celebrate.

Isco Alex looked ashen-faced as a dead man.

The socially anxious group seemed eager to participate, which didn't quite fit their socially anxious persona.

Ignoring the complicated looks from the others, Link walked to the seat that had been specially reserved for Jasmine amidst the noise of the group and sat down.

The hovercar started and headed towards the academy.

Jasmine remained silent for a long time before casually saying, "I wonder what the final outcome of that 'world' will be."

"Destructive rescue"—they only saw scenes of destruction on the giant screen, but no sign of rescue whatsoever.

The completion of the mission for the positive side is essentially a decision made by the academy.

Whether there was any rescue afterward, Jasmine didn't know, but Jasmine wanted to know.

Link thought for a moment and said, "Destruction precedes construction; without destruction, there is no construction. Destruction is always easier than construction, and it takes time to recover."

"Um."

Jasmine nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

She knew this principle, but she wanted to get some definite information from Link.

Or it could be a hint.

"Let's rest first."

The bus was crowded and noisy, so Link didn't want to talk too much.

Moreover, digging tunnels is quite tiring.

After passing through the interdimensional portal and arriving in the human world, not much time had actually passed.

My body is still tired.

After a while, the group of men quieted down on their own.

The hovercar drove into the academy in a relatively quiet atmosphere.

The wizard Paro was waiting at the station with the wizards Celine and Cody!

He was radiant and full of vigor.

Everyone on the bus knew about the bet between the wizard Paro and the wizard Peter Lionel. Seeing this scene, how could they not know who they were waiting for?

So, under the undisguised "coercion" of the group, they chose to let Link get off the bus first.

Lanny Taylor bit her lower lip, turning her head away from Link and the window.

The sunlight today is a bit too bright.

"Come here, come here quickly."

As soon as Link got out of the car, the wizard Paro waved enthusiastically.

"Greetings, Wizard Paro. Greetings, Wizard Celine. Greetings, Wizard Cody."

Link quickened his pace, not keeping the others waiting any longer.

He was also very self-aware and didn't act impolitely just because he was now a "meritorious official".

With the same respect as before, I greeted each of the three wizards politely.

"Okay, okay, you're very good."

The wizard Paro laughed heartily, satisfied with Link's performance in the two-district competition, and even more satisfied with Link's performance after getting off the vehicle.

Celine the Wizard smiled faintly and nodded to Link.

Wizard Cody maintained his serious expression and remained silent.

"Come on, let's go somewhere."

The wizard Paro gave a shout and took the lead, boarding a low-key yet luxurious hovercar.

Link naturally followed behind the wizard Celine and the wizard Cody.

The hovercar is extremely fast.

Just like the urgent feeling of the wizard Paro at this moment.

Before long, the city of Rivosos came into view.

After entering the city, the hovercar went directly from the ring road to the northern district and stopped in front of a villa.

Paro the Wizard got off first, followed by Celine the Wizard and Cody the Wizard.

Link, being a nobody, walked at the back, following the three real big shots into the villa.

This was Link's first time setting foot on the land of the North District.

The last time he only glanced at it from a train.

Not to mention getting inside these villas.

Guided by the waiter, the group arrived at a private room on the third floor.

"Peter, it's been a long time!"

As soon as Paro entered the private room, he opened his arms as if to embrace Peter Lionel and greeted him loudly and enthusiastically, drawing out his words.

Link felt that this scene was familiar.

Upon closer reflection, he realized that this was exactly how Peter Lionel greeted the wizard Paro at the West End black market arena last time.

This is using their own methods against them.

"Paro, we just met a few days ago."

Peter Lionel's face was grim, and his tone was unpleasant.

It's like seeing an annoying fly that you can't get rid of no matter what you do.

"Haha, Peter, it feels like years have passed since I last saw you."

The wizard Paro laughed heartily, beaming with smug satisfaction, a picture of a petty tyrant. "After all, the Philosopher's Diamond of Percy is mine now. And you delivered it to me yourself, hahahaha..."

They always bring up the very thing they don't want to talk about.

Amomum villosum and pig's heart!

He is simply a model of a "real man".

Link thought to himself, "I've learned something new! I've learned something new!"

"snort!"

Peter Lionel's face grew increasingly grim, almost dripping with rage.

He gave a muffled groan, pulled a box from his pocket, and tossed it away.

Without any visible movement from the wizard Paro, the box automatically turned and flew into his hand.

Upon opening it, a flawless colored diamond was revealed.

It has a captivating charm that makes people unable to resist becoming mesmerized at first glance.

Link quickly looked away, not daring to look any longer.

"Okay, okay."

The wizard Paro held the colored diamond under the light, admiring it at his leisure, and repeatedly uttered praises.

But that wasn't enough.

After thinking for a moment, the wizard Paro took out a metal cane from his pocket and set the colored diamond into the pre-drilled hole at the top of the cane.

The Percy Sage's Staff set is now complete.

"Great, that's wonderful!"

The wizard Paro raised his staff and once again admired the beauty of the colored diamonds under the light.

Peter Lionel was so angry when he saw this that his eyes practically spit fire.

This is absolutely outrageous!

"Oh, Peter, look how beautiful it is!"

Not satisfied, the wizard Paro plunged the knife into Peter Lionel's wound again.

"That's enough!"

Peter Lionel pushed away Soren Lucia's hand that was pressing down on him, stood up abruptly, and said angrily, "Don't go too far, Paro. Know when to stop. You don't want me to really lose my temper, do you?"

"Haha, okay, okay, I'll take it now, I'll take it now."

Paro the wizard agreed with a smile, while taking out a silk handkerchief.

He carefully wiped the Percy Sage's Staff in front of Peter Lionel before putting it in his pocket.

This is more than just perfunctory; it's downright perfunctory!

Peter Lionel grew increasingly furious.

"Come here, Link, let Lionel the Wizard, and... well... Soren the Wizard, take a good look at you, the great hero who helped me win the bet and get the Philosopher's Diamond of Percy."

The wizard Paro had been holding it in for over two months, and today he could finally unleash it all, but he wouldn't let it end easily.

Not only did he take his own revenge, but he also wanted Link to step in and kick him while he was down.

"Yes, Wizard Paro."

Link activated his "Brain Lock" technique at full power, enduring the immense pressure emanating from Peter Lionel and Soren Lucia.

With a calm expression and steady steps, he walked forward, stopping half a body length behind the wizard Paro.

"What are you standing there for? Say hello."

Paro the Wizard seemed impatient as he urged Link on, but in reality he was very satisfied with Link's performance.

Not every first-year wizarding apprentice can withstand the pressure from two level-three wizards, one of whom is about to become a sage, and remain so composed.

At least, you can't find a second one like "Pureblood Will".

"I've met the two wizards. I wish them a good time."

Link carefully considered his words, then gritted his teeth, and, in a rare display of arrogance, said recklessly:

"I feel like killing the members of 'Pureblood Will' wouldn't be too difficult, especially that Trish something... Rukia."

"Tsk, it falls over with just a push."

"Before I even used any force, she lay down and started moaning."

"We haven't had enough fun yet."

"Not satisfying enough!"

(End of this chapter)