Night Crow Master

In Filek County, in the corridor of a small hill.

A middle-aged wandering wizard who looks more than 40 years old is trying to break through the apocalypse.

"To be promoted to a formal wizard, four advanced spell sequences are required to connect around the psychic vortex to form an apocalyptic core, compress the psychic vortex, and improve the quality of psychic energy."

His consciousness rummaged in the spirit sea for the contents of the automatic secretary about the promotion of the apocalypse:

"The choice of spell sequence is also very important. The inscriptions of the four spell sequences can only be apprentice-level spells. Otherwise, it will suppress excessive conditions, affect the operation of the psychic vortex, and even cause the psychic vortex to shatter."

"The psychic energy level at the time of breakthrough is as high as possible, but the psychic vortex requires four to ten higher apprentice units. The psionic energy is too low to withstand the pressure of the four higher apprentice spell sequences, and the psionic energy exceeds ten higher apprentice units. Cannot carry spells above the apprentice level."

"Unless you can raise your psychic energy to at least four apocalyptic powers, that is, forty higher apprenticeships, you can withstand the pressure of four apocalyptic spells."

Consciousness read the spell structure that had been memorized hundreds of times carefully, and he took a deep breath.

As long as he was successfully promoted to Apocalypse, he would have a chance to kill Philek.

The construction of the psionic core needs to be completed in one breath and cannot be stopped.

This is also the reason why the amount of psionic energy cannot be too small.

His psionic energy has reached ten advanced apprenticeship levels, and the magic sequence of compressing psychic energy is already familiar with his heart. The possibility of failure is very small. He is also ready to fail and will not be too dangerous.

Magic-focus on thinking.

Magic-double thinking.

After confirming the protection of the door, and after that, the two spell sequences lighted up one after another and began to build the psionic core.

However, he didn't know that at the top of the hill, in the shadow of a tree, a young man in a black tuxedo walked out and stopped above his head.

...

The snake shadow boots stepped on the snow, leaving footprints.

Yate scanned the surroundings, frowning slightly:

"It should be near here..."

He is looking for a relic.

The news of the ruins was obtained from Promi, which was obtained after a deal with a necromancer.

This ruin has been explored several times, there should be nothing left, but...

The other party said that there seemed to be a cemetery for wizards.

For the necromancer, the corpse of the wizard is of little use.

Once the caster dies, the soul and body will be disconnected, and the mental vortex will also be broken, and the ability to cast spells will be lost.

To keep the caster's body with the ability to cast spells, it is necessary to contaminate the caster's soul into a dead spirit with negative energy.

However, for spellcasters such as wizards and priests, their spiritual power has been changed into unique attributes by meditation.

If they are resurrected, they can only get spellcasters with the ability to cast spells. They can learn necromantic spells, but they cannot use previous spells.

But if the death time is too long, the soul has dissipated.

Resurrecting a corpse can only get a simple melee combat necromancer, it is better to resurrect a monster, the corpse of a monster can still have extraordinary abilities after being resurrected.

But for Yate, the wizard's corpse means skill points.

The more skill points, the better. Even if all professional skills have been upgraded to the current full level, it does not mean that the skill points are abundant.

Non-professional skills will be reset after the core breakthrough, but that will be a long time later. The extra skill points can improve other skills and bring him strength.

Especially skills such as totems that can passively increase attributes.

There are many such spells in the spell book given by Master Edgeworth, but they require a lot of materials, and he has not collected enough materials yet.

When Yate was about to send the Shadow Crow to search the location of the ruins, he felt a strong shock.

A strong psychic shock came from under his feet.

Without any hesitation, all shield spells were activated when the vibration was felt.

Layers of black circles, feather-patterned invisible shields appeared on the surface, several human-shaped shadow servants, and mercury bags quickly deformed, ready to cover the ground under Yate's feet.

However, the attack that Yate imagined did not come. It seemed that the target of this strong explosion was not him?

Yate, who was a little confused, sent the Shadow Crow to find the source of the explosion.

In the low hills under his feet, the Shadow Crow found a tunnel and a fresh corpse. The robe worn by the corpse was broken a little, but it was not completely broken.

The defensive effect should be very strong. After experiencing the explosion just now, only 20% of the area was damaged.

The upper part of the body protected in the robe has disappeared.

And the missing part of flesh and blood is just like after a dust explosion, with blood and minced flesh sticking to the surrounding corridor wall,

After carefully seeing the surrounding situation through shared vision, he confirmed the situation——

"Did the promotion fail?"

The magnitude of the psionic power just now is close to the apocalypse spell.

Shaking his head, Yate looked at the corpse and used a spell--

A lavender insect like the tentacles of an octopus flew towards the corpse and got into the corpse.

...

At the same time, on the edge of the hill.

Not far in front of them, several unwilling corpses of Chiguo men and women lay down in the snow, and the bright red blood dyed the snow red.

"Let me go!"

The leader was a spellcaster wearing a black robe. With a wave of his hand, sharp metal spikes emerged from the air, piercing the last beggar from his head to his crotch.

Seeing this situation, his men walked over from the other corpses, stripped the corpse naked and collected useful items.

Boom! ! !

A strong tremor came, and everyone could feel this strong explosion.

"Let's take a look." The black-robed man indifferently wiped the soles of his shoes twice on the face of the dead beggar, and then took the lead to walk towards the hill.

When they reached the top of the hill, the black-robed man turned his eyes to his men.

"Someone failed to break through."

After a short pause, an ugly-looking young man said: "It should be a wizard or a priest, and his strength is not up to the apocalypse."

Hearing his words, the black-robed man turned his head and looked at the other subordinate-a gloomy middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded and opened his sleeves. His right hand was completely khaki, looking like a clay sculpture.

He took a deep breath. He knelt down and hit the ground with a heavy punch. The right punch hit the ground, as if a boulder fell to the ground. The huge impact blasted the snow out of the ground, revealing the freezing Layers of icy soil.

After that, he did not raise his right fist, but took a deep breath again, and circles of yellowish-brown light emerged on his right arm.

In the next moment, the soil kept flying out of the ground, clinging to his right arm, like an armband.

As the arm expanded and enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye, a pothole appeared on the ground.

"Drink!!!"

With a roar, the middle-aged man's veins violently violently smashed down the huge mud fist with nearly half a ton of soil attached.

boom! ! !

The strong tremor spread out to the surroundings once again, slightly weaker than the tremor caused by the explosion, but not much weaker.

Below, Yate, who had just collected the blue blood worm among the gems in the entry area, frowned and looked over his head.

The dirt and sandy ground stained with flesh and blood fell.

Psionic hand.

A giant pale black hand emerged from the air, covering the top of Yate's head, blocking the falling sand and broken flesh and blood.

Countless pairs of black eyes opened in the shadow around Yate's body, and shadow crows came out, and Yate's body was instantly enveloped by a black shadow and dived into the shadow.

Instead of Yate's body, which appeared in place, it was a black phantom, which looked exactly the same as Yate, except that the skin color had also changed to black and gray.

The moment Yate finished these things, the soil on the top was completely destroyed.

A figure fell from the top of the shattered tunnel.

Without any sign, he punched the place where the Dark Night Phantom was.

Yate, who was watching with cold eyes, controlled the Dark Night Phantom to avoid this heavy punch.

But when Dark Night Phantom escaped this attack, a fire snake got in through the broken opening and bit towards Dark Night Phantom.

boom! ! !

A violent explosion sounded, and the fire snake biting the night phantom exploded like a bomb.

The ground around it was burnt black, and the smell of burning meat filled the surroundings.

At the center of the explosion, a large pit with a depth of one meter and a diameter of more than two meters has appeared.

The corpse of the wizard who didn't know its name had been completely blown up.

Without the damaged robes supported by psychics, he could not defend against this strong explosion.

The scorched soil turned over, and the broken limbs and bones on the ground were also blackened, losing their original color in the violent explosion.

Without even confirming his identity, he just killed him.

It's cruel.

Yate stopped the shadow crow that wanted to rush out of the surrounding shadows.

Start from above.

on the ground.

The woman with the flame-like light in her eyes exhaled a puff of black smoke and said to the black robe man:

"It should be blown up, there are no living things inside except for Lean." The ugly-looking young man also made a judgment.

"Well, just in case you need to search a few more times." The black robe man nodded, "Then let Barn clean up the contents."

After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

wizard? It is nothing more than a group of waste, what nobles, but a group of incompetent people relying on the corrupt forces formed by the forces behind them.

In the future, he will overthrow this group of incompetent nobles.

Only he is qualified--

However, the next moment, he wanted to continue to move, only to feel a sense of numbness.

The body does not obey...

He turned his head and looked at his men, but he didn't know when his capable men had fallen to the ground, where they fell.

He was horrified to see countless shadows walking through, biting their shadows like piranhas.