Super Dimensional Wizard

In the wizarding world of the Southern Territory, Castle Black's reputation was once unparalleled because of the legendary powerhouse 'Bloody Queen' Mary. However, ever since Mary left the Southern Territory, Castle Black has been in a state of decline.

Until Isabel was born thousands of years ago.

At less than a hundred years old, she advanced to a third-level wizard, and also embarked on the path of true knowledge in the soul system. Just when everyone thought that Isabel would succeed the twisted great wizard Bazel and lead a new legendary era, she suddenly chose to leave the wizarding world of the Southern Region. Her whereabouts, life and death are still unknown.

Since then, for thousands of years, no one in the Southern Territory can aspire to become a legend.

No one knows where Isabel has gone, and no one knows whether Isabel will return to the Southern Territory. Therefore, even if Castle Black is getting bigger and bigger, even if there is an ownerless witchcraft garden in the middle world, even if Isabella is just an ordinary second-level wizard and rules Black Castle, no one dares to kill its edge.

Castle Black has been peaceful for thousands of years.

In particular, the real Black Castle located in the inner world has hardly seen any disturbance for thousands of years.

Until, today.

The place where Castle Black is built is the thunder pool point of the inner world. Here, there are thunderclouds almost 24 hours a day, and there has not been a sunny day for a long, long time. The forest here is called the Black Forest; the earth here is called the Scorched Earth; it has been dominated by darkness and thunder.

But, on this day. While all the residents of Castle Black were living their lives as usual, Thunder Pool Point suddenly experienced earth-shaking changes.

At first, the air suddenly became stagnant for some reason. But most people were in Castle Black and didn't notice this.

Immediately afterwards, the undead in the black forest suddenly began to tremble and tremble. No one cried anymore, and no one dared to show up. The apprentices who were dealing with corpse bathing today did not show any undead appearance even if they made loud movements.

You know, when they usually deal with corpses, as long as they make a little noise, the undead hiding in the dark will all come out like mad dogs that smell the smell of meat.

But something suddenly went wrong at this moment. They looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

When the undead were shivering and hiding in hiding places, not daring to appear, another change occurred. The number of Razer snakes in the sky suddenly became fewer and slower, and in the end, all the Razor snakes that often showed their heads disappeared. Not only that, even the black clouds that filled the sky and pressed down on the city began to slowly fade.

Suddenly, those who noticed this could even vaguely see the true color of the sky in the inner world through the black clouds.

——The black and gray are blue, like the blue sky spreading a layer of haze.

The changes in the outside world are not obvious to the naked eye yet, at least there are still many people who have not noticed these changes.

Until... the black cloud dispersed, and a hole appeared in the middle. Endless souls of the dead emerged from the hole, began to scream and scream, and then kept hovering in the center of the hole, forming a huge cloud made of dead souls.

At the same time, strange black and gray smoke emitted from the black forest, cemetery, and scorched earth. That was the hidden undead. When they were shivering, the negative aura was attracted by the cloud of dead souls in the sky.

The cloud of dead souls in the sky is assisted by countless dead souls on the ground. The cloud of dead souls, which was originally several thousand meters long, expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, from two thousand meters to three thousand meters, and finally even expanded to tens of thousands of meters, and was still bursting out to a range of hundreds of thousands of meters without any weak pause in the middle. potential.

As the cloud of dead souls expanded, more black-gray smoke evaporated from the ground, and the screams of the dead souls became louder and louder.

The wind was so strong that it made the windows of Castle Black creak.

At this time, even the Castle Black apprentices who were living alone in their personal residences noticed the earth-shaking changes in the outside world. Not to mention, 'Madama Butterfly' Felicia who was bartending alone in the lobby on the first floor.

Felicia was still wearing a slim-fitting black dress. She moved gracefully to the door.

His slender hands grabbed the door handle and opened the door suddenly.

The violent wind came from the ground. Her ink-stained cloud hair was blown back, and the curly hair seemed to have vitality, bending and twisting, stretching and shrinking in the wind. At this moment, Felicia seemed to transform into a Gorgon, with a hint of feminine tenderness in her terror.

In addition to the raging and violent hurricane, there was also the almost ubiquitous scream of the undead, which filled the entire Black Castle the moment the door was opened.

Felicia raised her head and looked quietly at the gathering clouds of dead souls in the sky. After a moment, she suddenly smiled.

"Alchemy omen. What a trick. I really underestimated you." Felicia took out the crystal ball. As the magic power surged, the picture in the crystal ball began to change crazily, and finally settled on the negative ninth floor of Castle Black - —Blood Prison.

Her eyes were not on Diavolo, but looked elsewhere.

This is the source of the strange omen.

However, the crystal ball cannot see the source of the abnormal sign, because it is surrounded by an extremely strong black and gray aura.

"Only mid-level props and above will produce strange signs. Mid-level props can be refined, and they can be refined in a short time. It seems that this unexpected little apprentice is not simple." Feili Shia's face showed contemplation. She originally thought that this guy might be the puppet master's apprentice, but from the current point of view, he probably wasn't.

The magic puppet master is very good at refining magic puppets, but when it comes to alchemy, he is actually not that good. Judging from this young apprentice's method, if nothing unexpected happens, it must have been taught step by step by the master alchemist. Such a talented person is definitely not the apprentice of a puppet master.

So, could he be the disciple of any alchemy master in Sky Mechanical City?

While Felicia was thinking, the cloud of dead souls in the sky was getting bigger and bigger. This time, the area covered by the alchemy omen had exceeded 100,000 meters.

Angel himself never thought that such a big abnormality would occur.

Felicia murmured: "It's a pity that I played the wrong card. He actually chose to refine the tools to restrain the undead in this source of the undead? Didn't he consider the variables of the undead in the outside world? These variables are enough Let a good situation collapse."

This is the case with alchemy. If any variable is not carefully considered and thought about, the current situation will occur.

In a land with so many undead, he actually dared to refine tools to restrain the undead. It was originally just a thousand-meter cloud of undead, but under the intensification of countless undead, it finally became such a large-scale omen.

"Under such circumstances, do you still want to survive the omen?" Felicia shook her head, feeling a little pity for this great talent.

There is a reason why alchemists are so particular about choosing an alchemy site. What Angel did was completely rash. The main reason was that he had too few contacts with alchemists and didn't know much common sense. In the end, when this happened, he could only bite his teeth and swallow it.

Felicia put away the crystal ball. Since she couldn't see the specific situation of the blood prison, there was no need to pay attention to it. Anyway, he couldn't get through this omen, and he ended up not dead but also seriously injured. The aspect of death is a little bigger.

Felicia turned around, closed the door, and prepared to continue mixing drinks.

But just as she was walking towards the mixing table, a pressure suddenly fell from the sky, and she stood up straight with surprise in her eyes. Turning around, he opened the door again regardless of his manners.

She looked into the sky.

The cloud of dead souls, which was hundreds of thousands of meters tall, suddenly began to shrink rapidly. When it shrank to the end, only a hundred meters was left.

A huge gap was left in the sky, and the sunny sky that had not been seen for decades appeared at this moment. Although the color of the sky in the inner world is not good-looking and still makes people feel depressed, compared to the billowing black clouds, such hazy days are comparable to the clearest blue sky in midsummer in the outer world.

The sky is white, which is a good thing in the eyes of all the apprentices.

But for Felicia, her focus was entirely on the cloud of dead souls within a hundred meters range. The concentrated cloud of dead souls was so oppressive that it was simply beyond imagination.

She even felt that if the dead soul cloud was a living entity, she might not be able to defeat it with her current strength.

"Good boy, even if you die today, you will definitely leave your name in the world!" Felicia's heart trembled as she looked at the cloud of dead souls in the sky. The clouds are still changing, and they are still gathering, and the pressure is getting stronger and stronger.

Felicia suddenly had a wonderful, bold, but absolutely unreliable idea.

If under such pressure, the young apprentice successfully survived the omen. So what class will the props he refined be? I'm afraid I haven't surpassed the middle level and reached the high level...

What's more, strategic level? Or...reach the mystery.

Felicia took out the crystal ball again and looked at the blood prison. The little alchemist was still surrounded by the black and gray aura. With her ability, she was still unable to penetrate the strange signs and see what was going on inside.

On the other side, Diavolo and another black-haired woman were leaning tightly against the wall. Both of their faces turned pale, and even slowly turned blue.

Because they are the places closest to the omens, where the winds are the strongest and where the undead are the most raging.

They can't even breathe now, and they are watching their lives slip away bit by bit.

Diablo didn't know that things would turn out like this. He was clearly just refining a prop, so how could he be in such a violent state? Also, although he couldn't see any strange signs from the outside world, didn't he experience too few strange signs in Sky Mechanical City? From his current state, we can deduce how cruel and ferocious the signs from the outside world are.

"Angel, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. Do you hear me? Stop, stop!"

"I'm dying!"

"Where's the contract? Contract! He wants to kill me, make him stop!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Diavolo frantically shouted for Angel in his psychic tether, but his shouts were like stones thrown into the sea, sinking to the bottom without any more waves.

Diavolo's eyes had begun to turn white, he felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe, and the pressure was so great that his blood was boiling.

He seemed to have seen images of his entire life, starting from his birth.

Diavolo wanted to cry but had no tears. He felt that his death was really unjust. He was not killed by Isabella, was not tricked to death by Felicia, and did not die in any soul chasing place or soul realm, but he was so unjust. He died on his teammates!

The most important thing is that when his teammates go to refine props, he is extremely supportive!

So, he actually died by his own hands?