Journey to the Wizarding World

As night fell, the city of Youguang was completely dark.

There was almost no light on the streets, but intermittent cries continued to be heard. Refugees infected by the plague could be seen everywhere, most of them dead, with stiff corpses lying on the street corners.

"God, save us..."

Beside the street, a haggard woman was kneeling on the ground to pray. Beside her, the corpse of a child who died of the plague was already emitting a foul smell.

Despair spread in the city. As the number of refugees increased, Lord Netherlight, who originally claimed to be able to cure the plague, never appeared.

Tap tap tap!

Following the sound of footsteps, a knight guard appeared on the street. They were all wearing armor and protective masks. They cleaned up the corpses in the city without saying a word and carried the corpses onto carts.

"...save me."

A corpse was carried onto the cart, but it made an inaudible sound, raised its arms tremblingly, and begged the knight beside him, "I shouldn't be dead, sir..."

The knights turned a deaf ear and paid no attention.

After a while, several carts were filled with corpses, and the knights pushed the carts to transport the corpses that died of the plague to the southern area of ​​the city.

There is a deep pit for thousands of people!

Countless corpses were thrown into the deep pit like garbage, and the disgusting smell rose into the sky. Among them were some people who were not completely dead, but who were already unable to move.

"Come on, I can't stay here any longer."

After the knights dumped the bodies in the carts into mass graves, they left in a hurry. No one wanted to stay here for a minute.

After a while, the mass grave fell into a dead silence.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared on the spot, and Enzo appeared next to the mass grave. Looking at the countless corpses below, a solemn light flashed in his eyes.

"The situation has become so serious..."

Enzo's eyes flashed and he murmured to himself, "This speed of spread is definitely not an ordinary plague, but a strong voodoo!"

It has been half a month since the martial law began in Netherlight City. There are fewer and fewer refugees rushing to Netherlight City from all directions, but this does not mean that the plague is under control, but that the abandoned places except Netherlight City have

There are not many human strongholds left.

In order to seek a chance of survival, almost everyone rushed to Netherlight City, seeing this place as their last hope.

However, people don't know that the voodoo spreading in the Lost Land spread from here, and it also originated from a god!

"Voodoo God..." Enzo muttered to himself.

Since discovering the plan between Lord Netherlight and the God of Voodoo, Enzo's previous inferences have been completely overturned. The plague spreading in the abandoned land is not caused by a certain alien zombie, but by the God of Voodoo.

Everything is the plan of the God of Voodoo. He spreads Voodoo in the Abandoned Land and asked Caesar to claim that he has the ability to cure Voodoo, all in order to gather the humans in the Abandoned Land to the Netherlight City.

When the time is right, Wizard Xizawa, who is controlled by the God of Voodoo, will release the source of Voodoo, thereby killing all life in Netherlight City and harvesting a large amount of killing power in one wave.

"Nishizawa is only a second-level wizard, so he is no longer scary to me now."

On the same spot, Enzo shook his head, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and said, "In this voodoo incident, I want to get a mark full of killing power. The biggest enemy is the so-called god of voodoo!"

Thinking of this, Enzo's eyes flashed with solemnity.

Since he decided to stay in Netherlight City, it was to plunder the murderous divinity in Xize's body, and in the process, he would inevitably become hostile to the God of Voodoo.

The God of Voodoo, a fourth-level life form!

Even if the opponent is a new god who has just ignited the divine fire, he still has at least level four strength, and there is almost no chance of winning against Enzo head-on.

Fortunately, he is in the dark!

As long as you make good use of the backhand you have left behind, you will have the opportunity to pick peaches in the hands of the Voodoo God. Although the risk of doing so is extremely high, the relative benefits associated with it are enough for Enzo to take the risk.

As a wizard who has been on the wizarding journey for less than a hundred years, but has already been promoted to the third level, Enzo's talent is mediocre, and the reason why he can do everything he does is mainly by constantly challenging dangers.

"Next, let's get down to business!"

While thinking, Enzo shook his head, turned his gaze to the mass grave, and spoke softly.

"Crow of Calamity!"

Following Enzo's call, a palm-sized dark purple crow appeared in mid-air, filled with a strange aura.

The Raven of Calamity, Zoffie!

A creature formed from a trace of energy from a heretic evil god. Strictly speaking, it does not belong to life, but is just an energy representing coordinates.

Standing in Enzo's palm, the Raven of Calamity was as motionless as a statue. It was just a trace of energy condensation and had no concept of self-thinking or consciousness.

"Go, Zoffie!"

Enzo waved his hand gently and used his mind power to control Zoffie to fly towards the mass grave. Countless corpses exuded the smell of voodoo, almost condensing into mist.

If an ordinary person stepped into a mass grave, it would not take long for them to be infected by voodoo and turn into a corpse.

But Calamity Crow is at home here!

The God of Disaster, who once caused trouble in the Marshland Principality, was best at spreading plague. His nature is very similar to that of the God of Voodoo, so the Crow of Disaster can easily absorb the Voodoo from mass graves.

However, ten minutes later.

The Crow of Disaster flapped its wings and flew out of the mass grave. Zoffi's whole body exuded a dark purple luster, and his palm-sized body was a little shaky.

"Is this the limit?"

Enzo raised his eyebrows. The Disaster Crow was just a trace of energy. It had no intelligence and was also very weak. Compared with the Emerald Crow or the Killing Crow, it was not on the same level at all.

Even Tinos Crow Swain is more powerful than it in terms of life level.

When he first created the Calamity Crow, Enzo's purpose was just to use it as a coordinate for future travel to other worlds.

But now, due to the appearance of the Voodoo God, Enzo suddenly remembered the origin of Zoffi, the God of Disaster that was somewhat similar to it, so he tried to let it absorb some of the Voodoo power.

Through the test just now, Enzo discovered that the Calamity Crow does have the ability to absorb voodoo, but it is also very weak.

"This ability seems useless, right?"

Enzo frowned. The Disaster Crow's ability was too weak, so it seemed unable to do anything to him.

"……help me."

At this time, a faint voice suddenly came from the mass grave. Enzo's eyes flashed and he looked down.

Among the piles of corpses, a dying man stretched out his hand.

This seems to be an infected person who has been infected by voodoo, but has not yet completely died. The eyes that can hardly be opened are filled with the desire for survival.

Enzo pondered for a moment and dragged him out of the mass grave.

When he was dragged out of the mass grave, the man had completely lost consciousness. If it weren't for the faint rise and fall of his chest, he would be indistinguishable from other corpses.

"Zophie, absorb the voodoo in his body!"

With a thought in Enzo's mind, the Crow of Disaster flew towards the infected person under his control, absorbing the voodoo from the infected person.

Half a minute later, the infected person woke up quietly.

The voodoo on his body has been absorbed by the Crow of Disaster, but the body corroded by the voodoo still appears to be very weak. It will take a period of cultivation before his life is completely out of danger.

"Uh uh uh!!"

Suddenly, the infected person, whose voodoo had been drained from his body, suddenly made a strange sound in his throat, his body began to twitch, and soon he completely lost his vital signs.

Enzo frowned slightly.

"What's going on?" He was a little confused. The voodoo in the infected person's body has been absorbed by the Crow of Disaster. Logically speaking, even if his life is not completely out of danger, the situation will not get worse.

However, after the voodoo was removed from the body, the infected person died quickly!

"Chip, scan!"

Enzo's eyes condensed, light blue appeared in his eyes, looking at the infected person's gradually stiffening body, he suddenly discovered something.

Then he took out a dagger.

Enzo leaned down and squatted next to the corpse of the infected person. He used a dagger to open up the tattered clothes and slashed along the skin with the sharp blade, dissecting the corpse, revealing dark red flesh and internal organs.

"I see!"

Enzo's eyes flashed. After the autopsy, he found that the voodoo in the infected person's body had disappeared, but the internal organs and other organs had been extensively corroded, just like a disgusting honeycomb.

"After voodoo enters the infected person's body, it will lodge in the internal organs and other organs. As time goes by, it will continue to be infected and corroded, and eventually take away the infected person's life!"

"Rushly removing the voodoo from the infected person's body will only speed up the infected person's death time, but if it is left alone, the final outcome will be the same."

Then, Enzo stood up.

By dissecting the corpses of infected people, he had a certain understanding of voodoo, but he had no solution to voodoo, so he could only turn around and leave the mass grave area first.

…

Returning to the hotel run by the devil, Enzo went up to the second floor without saying a word, entered his room, and locked the door.

Immediately afterwards, he took out some experimental equipment.

The room was set up as a simple laboratory, with test tubes, beakers and other experimental equipment on the old wooden table. Enzo pondered for a moment, and for the sake of safety, he set up sealing runes and witchcraft traps throughout the room.

Only in this case can he experiment with peace of mind.

"Crow of Calamity!"

As Enzo whispered, the Crow of Disaster flew out of his body, and under the control of his mind, all the voodoo stored in his body was injected into a test tube.

Bah!

After the dark green voodoo flowed into the test tube, it continued to make a subtle harsh sound. The liquid seemed to be alive, constantly twisting and flowing.

"Chip, build mission!"

"Based on the large database information, we conducted simulation analysis and calculated the voodoo antidote as the target, and now we are starting experiments."

Enzo looked calmly and began to issue orders.

Now that he has decided to become the enemy of the God of Voodoo, the first thing Enzo needs to do is to create a magic potion that can break the Voodoo.

Using voodoo samples collected from mass graves, and adding chip database and analysis functions, Enzo began to conduct experiments.

"The martial law in Netherlight City has passed for half a month. Within fifteen days at most, the Voodoo God and Xize will take action!"

"Then, that is to say, there are only fifteen days left for me. Within this time, I must develop a magic potion that can break voodoo!"

In the silent room, as the experiment began, a strange and pungent smell gradually spread. The runes and traps set by Enzo in advance made this place an independent space, and not a trace of the atmosphere related to the experiment was leaked.

Outside.

…

Time flies by and ten days have passed.

As the plague swept across the entire abandoned land, all human strongholds and camps eventually fell to the plague. All survivors rushed to Netherlight City, viewing this place as their last hope.

On this day, Youguang City.

The last ray of the setting sun disappeared in the distant sky, and the blood-red crescent moon slowly rose into the sky. At the entrance of Netherlight City, several fallen wizards ordered the city gates to be sealed and the new witch formation that had just been built was opened.

"Hopefully everything goes okay tonight!"

On the city wall, a fallen wizard was worried. Looking at the refugees everywhere in the city, he couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

During the outbreak of the plague, Netherlight City continued to accommodate refugees, which caused the city to become overcrowded. Fortunately, three days ago, fewer and fewer refugees rushed to Netherlight City from all over the wasteland.

It won't overwhelm the city.

"What exactly is Nishizawa-sama going to do?"

A trace of solemnity appeared on the fallen wizard's face. Even as a direct subordinate of Lord Netherlight, he felt that Caesar's behavior in recent times was becoming more and more abnormal.

Accommodating a large number of refugees during the outbreak of the plague would bring almost no benefit to Netherlight City. According to his understanding of Caesar, he was by no means the kind of good person with benevolent intentions.

Most of the guys who can become fallen wizards are ruthless, despicable and shameless people, and Netherlight Lord Nishizawa is no exception.

The blood moon hangs so high in the sky!

The unique sight of the Lost Continent made everyone in Youguang City fearful. Only by looking at the witch formation gradually rising outside the city could they feel a sense of peace of mind.

At the border of Netherlight City, three hundred energy pillars flashed simultaneously, and beams of light shot upward into the sky, intertwining with each other to form a large light shield, covering the entire Netherlight City.

The appearance of the sealing witch formation is almost the same as the defensive witch formation, and its purpose is also very similar, both can block the invasion of external enemies.

The only difference is the nature between the two!

Once the sealing witch formation is started, it will not only block external intrusion, but also internal personnel will not be able to leave. Forcibly breaking through will only be met with magical counterattack.

"Has it finally... begun?"

In Nether Light City, on the second floor of a hotel, Enzo, wearing a blood-colored robe, stood on the roof, looking at the sealing witch formation gradually forming in the sky, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Then, he had a thought in his mind.

The shadows around him emerged, turning into crows and scattering in all directions. Using the vision of the shadow crows, Enzo could see every place in Netherlight City.