Super Dimensional Wizard

"Wifet, are you telling the truth?"

The person who spoke before was none other than "Light of Twilight" Wifet from Sidimosa, and his words aroused the attention of everyone present.

Wifet nodded: "It can basically be confirmed."

Everyone was in a daze. Although Wifet was not the strongest person present, his character was recognized by all the wizards present. Wifet is not a liar. Although there is room for correction in his words, this is actually just his speaking style.

Angel has been marked by the time thief? It was unexpected by everyone, but it seemed reasonable.

Angel's cultivation speed is so fast, and his alchemy skills can almost break through the mysterious door. His potential has been recognized by everyone, and it seems logical that he can be valued by the time thief.

"The Phantom Demon line is really flourishing. Sanders has been valued by the Time Thief. His first disciple, Su Mishi, has recently embarked on the path of true knowledge. Plus this Angel..." Someone sighed and had to say , Sanders surpassed everyone present when it came to recruiting disciples.

All the wizards were surprised and lamented Sanders' good luck. Only Meng Qi, who was standing at the front, remained silent, his expression hidden by the mask obviously gloomy.

He had also expressed emotion and appreciation for Angel before. Now, there was a little more jealousy in Meng Qi's eyes.

Unknown to all but some, he had been abandoned by the Time Thief. No matter what he chooses, the Time Thief will never show up again.

Because of this, Meng Qizai took a different approach and wanted to break through the critical stage by hunting down the descendants of the Demon God.

But now, a little-known wizard apprentice was marked by a time thief, which made the scales in his heart instantly lose balance.

It's okay that Sanders was marked by the time thief, but why can't he even compare to a wizard's apprentice?

What is it about this apprentice that is worthy of being chosen by a time thief?

Meng Qi closed his eyes deeply. He knew that his inner emotions were wrong and needed to be adjusted, but when he thought of the time thief, his resentment kept coming out.

This has become an obsession and has even become his inner demon.

"Your Excellency Mengqi, what do you think of Angel's future?" The questioner was Wifet, and his words seemed to have an inexplicable meaning.

Suppressing the resentment in his heart, Meng Qi said calmly: "Being marked by the time thief has good and bad qualities. In my opinion, the disadvantages far outweigh the benefits. Pursuing the path of truth is an indelible belief of all wizards. It is also a time-honored belief on the long road. Everyone who interferes with our walking on this road is an obstacle, and so is the thief of time."

Meng Qi's words made everyone startled. For them, their view of Time Thief was more positive. They had thought that Lord Monchi was the same before, but they did not expect that his inner thoughts were like this.

Wifet said with a smile: "I think so too. Lord Mengqi is right to say that only the path of truth cannot be tampered with."

After Wifet finished speaking, he slowly escaped into the darkness and completely blended himself into the surrounding crowd.

Meng Qi took a deep look at Wifet and put away his impetuous thoughts.

As time passed, everyone slowly became silent. Although they did not continue to discuss Angel and their expressions returned to calm, their hearts were still in turmoil. The shock brought by Angel was too great. The silence now is just the speechlessness after the shock. They firmly believe that this storm that is still brewing will bring an unbearable disaster to the wizarding world in the near future. The impact of imagination.

…

The central figure who didn't know that he had caused a storm vortex was currently in a hurry to control the ice ball floating around him.

Speaking of which, it is also because the time for the throne to come is getting closer and closer, and the flames are jumping more and more.

The flame mark on Angel's right ear had previously inexplicably released a large amount of flames surrounding him. He could not control these flames, nor could he take them back, he could only let them make a fuss.

The only better thing is that although these flames surround him, they were on a fixed trajectory before. Therefore, Angel levitated the ice ball that was freezing Toby on his shoulder, and there was no conflict between the two.

But not long ago, the flames suddenly became much more cheerful, no longer following the trajectory, but randomly scurrying around him. In this way, the ice ball was almost burned by these flames.

Now the Ice Spell is being charged, and once it is invaded by flames, the fate will be unpredictable. Angel was so frightened that he quickly took the ice ball into his arms. However, during this process, the jumping flames were still harassing him, which made Angel a little confused.

Finally, Angel held the ice ball in his arms and released a frost spell to isolate the ice ball. Only then did he feel relieved.

But after doing all this, the flames surrounding him suddenly disappeared.

This kind of disappearance does not mean that the flame returns to the mark, but that it escapes into the unknown world and disappears out of thin air.

Angel stretched out his hand and explored the side. Except for some residual warmth, he could no longer feel any fire element.

He looked outside again and found that the flames in the sea of ​​​​fire outside were also disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

How is this going?

Angel turned back and wanted to ask Fafnir, but saw that her eyes were a little hollow. She seemed to be looking at the sky, but she also seemed to be looking at a more distant world through the sky.

"The Throne of Fire has reached the construction stage, and it needs thousands of fires to forge the throne." Fafnir suddenly said.

"Is this the mystery behind the disappearance of the flames?"

Fafnir didn't speak anymore, his eyes filled with yearning as he looked into the unknown void.

Although the sea of ​​​​fire outside disappeared, the thick smoke and burning smell in the air did not dissipate with it. At this time, in Rasudran, which was filled with smoke and ruins, two figures were slowly advancing.

One is a white-haired little old man wearing a wizard's hat. His eyebrows reach to his chest and his beard is curly. Although he looks very kind, his eyes and appearance make him look a bit like an old naughty boy.

The other is a cold and charming woman with a big skirt and a body that shines like glass.

They were Kanter and Samantha who were arranged by Monchi to come to Rasudran. The two of them walked in the smoke, and the smell of gunfire in the air was so strong that Samantha kept frowning.

"Why did the flame disappear suddenly?" Samantha asked in a low voice.

Kanter: "If what Angel said is correct, maybe the disappearance of these flames has something to do with the new lord."

Judging from the current environment in Rasudran, all the new lords are probably fire demons. Therefore, what they can think of about all the changes in flames is naturally this new lord.

Samantha actually had this conjecture in her mind, but the specific situation could only be confirmed after finding Angel.

"What kind of person is Angel?" Samantha asked. She had no chance to ask before on the ice floe, but she was no less curious than the others.

"He's just a very talented illusion apprentice." Kanter answered nonchalantly, while his eyes on the other side were still searching everywhere. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he quickly ran into a ruined building, and then walked out non-stop less than a few seconds later.

At this time, Kanter had some strange materials in his hand, and he was also dragging the body of a little devil.

These strange materials are all specialties of the abyss and are difficult to obtain in the wizarding world. Kanter rarely comes to Castlevania, so he naturally wants to search for more things. As for the little devil's corpse, its value is actually not too high, but it can still be sold for some money.

Kanter quickly disposed of the things in his hands, skinned and deboned the little devil's body, and after loading all the useful materials, he slowly continued to follow Samantha.

Samantha's expression was a little worried, but she didn't blame Kanter for anything. After all, Kanter was not from Shuangyue. His purpose in coming to Rasudelan was more about personal interests. Many of these ruins are Rasudran's shops, and there are too many rare things in them. It makes sense for Kanter to take this opportunity to seek personal gain.

Samantha was dissatisfied that Kanter's answers to her questions were very perfunctory.

"If Angel is just a talented apprentice, is he worthy of our attention?" Samantha sneered.

"Don't you just want to ask, what's special about Angel? I'm not Sanders, how do I know what's special about him?" Kanter rolled his eyes: "The only thing I know is that Sanders thinks a lot of Angle."

Kanter's answer was still perfunctory. But this time, Samantha did not continue to ask.

——Sanders thinks highly of Angel. This is a good answer for her.

As the daughter of Rhine, Samantha had been living in the Savage Cave before that incident, so she naturally knew Sanders very well. Sanders is a cold-hearted person, which does not mean that he is completely heartless, but that his pursuit of truth is stronger and more persistent than any wizard. Therefore, he ignores everything that has nothing to do with his pursuit. From the bottom of my heart.

Being able to be valued by Sanders shows that Angel is indeed special.

"So, Angel is a nightmare body?" Samantha thought to herself. As a friend who grew up with Sanders, she naturally knew about the nightmare body. She also knew that one of the things that Sanders regretted the most was that in order to be promoted to an official wizard, he had to refine the half-channel connecting the nightmare world. That was why Sanders had to look for Greya for many years to come. , entering the nightmare world by twisting the protozoa.

And what can move Sanders is probably the Nightmare Soul Body.

Samantha's guess was indeed correct, but she didn't know that Sanders did value Angel's nightmare body at first, but with Angel's troubles and various unreasonable revelations, At the table, although Sanders was cursing on his lips, he already recognized Angel in his heart.

Tick--

Just when Samantha was thinking, a strange dripping sound suddenly reached her ears.

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