The Righteous Player(s)

Clarence wore black round-frame glasses, and his red robe remained unchanged for years, and the light brown curly hair on his head looked fluffy and messy.

He was squinting his eyes slightly, frowning and staring at the young wizard in front of him.

Tan curly hair fell to his shoulders, his smile was confident and clear, and he was wearing a dark green raincoat-like long cloak. It's too simple and casual in terms of the wizard's dress.

His skin was engraved with black tattoos and runes and formed into an array, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, leaving arcs and marks on his body. It looks like a puppet bear being stitched up.

If it is an experienced transformation wizard here, you can perceive that if the young wizard’s [skin] is peeled off and unfolded, it can be directly transformed into seven interlocking magic circles like gears.

"Are you still...successful?"

Clarence asked slowly: "[To the pure psychic] Bernardino?"

"You can actually recognize me."

The corners of Bernardino's mouth raised, and he made a somewhat artificially melodious voice: "Then it seems that I am not successful.

"The'shell' that was so decayed in the past is similar to my young and healthy body...what is it?"

"Of course you can see it in your heart."

Clarence replied unceremoniously: "I have only seen such a cold, thick, dark and dull heart from one person.

"Your body may change, but your heart will not change. It's just that the heavy lifelessness has turned into pretentious complacency and arrogance."

He flicked his freshly polished nails, making a crisp low noise.

As the crisp bones clashed, the white jade nails drew a pure white shimmer in the air.

In Clarence's eyes, many small black cracks burst out from the void swept by his nails.

That is a fragment of fate that has been severed.

When the two faced each other, a new destiny occurred between them.

——Clarence will die here.

This is the future that Clarence sees.

——Bernardino has murderous intent.

This is the mind Clarence saw.

At this distance, being close by the higher-ranking Imperius...It almost meant that there was no resistance.

Even if Bernardino is not taking the path of the heart, it does not mean that he will lose the resistance of the same spells.

But he didn't panic at all, still staring calmly at the young master who manipulates the soul.

In his vision, countless souls have surrounded him.

"It seems that you are very satisfied with the path you have chosen."

Bernardino leaned against the table, stretched out his hand to gently grasp his new hair, lowered his head and sniffed the hair of his fingertips, and said warmly: "Is you ready to advance? Or... Did you get the inheritance?

"The advancement from silver to gold can be accomplished not only by lying in the wizard tower and having a dream. Without the talent of original ability, you must have the inheritance of the golden rank."

"It won't cause you to worry about it."

Clarence paced to his cupboard, rummaged through the potion rack, and responded coldly without looking back: "The tower owner has promised to trade [Dream Stealer] or [Mask Master] for me. Ceremony."

"I remember... Zedi Black Tower's inheritance class should be [Fire Stealer], right?"

"That is for the son of the tower, I am an Imperius after all..."

Clarence replied calmly: "But there is a high probability that I will advance to gold, and the tower owner is willing to help me go to other wizard towers to ask. Exchange advancement rituals and materials."

The advanced gold ritual is already in the category of mystical knowledge. It is not knowledge that can be rubbed at will, so it can be used for trading...or in other words, exchange for other advanced rituals.

Although each wizard tower has its own heritage... but after all, there are students from other schools.

Even if the probability is not high, it is possible to give birth to a golden-level transcendent who is not of this school.

The red wizard turned to find a potion that looked like an ink bottle. It is green and transparent, and even if it is well sealed, it continues to have light-colored bubbles.

Clarence opened it, and a rich mint aroma poured out of the bottle.

He raised his head and swallowed the cold liquid into his abdomen in three mouthfuls.

The sweet and refreshing taste melted on the tongue, sliding down from the base of the tongue to the bottom of my heart. Immediately afterwards, a strong icy feeling rose from the abdomen and rushed straight to the top of the head.

Clarence's entire expression was as if he had eaten a bite of mustard, and his face suddenly wrinkled and aroused.

After a long while, he slowly came over.

"Mind-cleaning medicine?"

Bernardino tilted his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "This is not good for the stomach if you drink too much."

"If the stomach hurts, use other medicine to make it up."

Clarence said flatly.

He turned his head and stared at Bernardino: "But you have been here to stay...I am facing you unpreparedly, isn't it disrespectful to you?"

After drinking the medicine, Clarence's eyes flashed with a faint white halo, which was evidence that his perception and will attributes were temporarily increased by the medicine, and he was somewhat uncontrollable.

Hearing this, Bernardinoha let out a chuckle: "I'm sorry, Clarence. I don't want to be too rude...but if you want to challenge me, it's best to put the'Heart Touching Flask' and'Swiftness' next to me. 'Elixir' to drink together."

Clarence didn't reply, but kept his face calm and said nothing.

He drank the two bottles of medicine mentioned by Bernardino, then hesitantly took out a bottle of crimson, translucent potion like perfume samples. After thinking about it again and again, he gritted his teeth and drank it.

As if he was punched hard in the abdomen by something invisible, the whole person shook and trembled slowly, bending over, almost vomiting out.

"Are you ready, the savior of Zediheta?"

Seeing this scene, Bernardino said in a warm voice.

Clarence made a hoarse voice: "Admit it, you guy?

"——Sure enough, are you here to find something?!"

"Very unfortunate, this is fate."

Bernardino sighed: "If you said at the time that you plan to advance to the spiritual monk...maybe I will change my mind."

"maybe?"

Clarence sneered.

He slowly raised his head, the original white of his eyes was completely bloody.

Bernardino smiled slightly: "Well, maybe.

"... But sure enough, I still want to expand my collection."

"What the **** are you here for?"

"I'm looking for... the soul of Lord Hugo Black Tower."

As soon as Bernardino's voice fell, the rune on his skin instantly lit up.

That is from the heritage of the Jade Tower-the former great alchemist, Isaac Flamel's soul tailored for him.

——The moving sage's stone is made into an array.

In the next moment, the world around Clarence turned into a [foreign land].

The dark and greasy liquid quickly spread out from under Bernardino's feet.

In the blink of an eye, it has spread across the room, passing through the wall. Vessel-like lines~www.wuxiaspot.com~ clinging to the wall and slowly growing upwards.

Upon seeing this, Clarence didn't show any anger at all.

That's because of the power of the "blood of anger" he took the last potion.

His anger will be constantly transformed into disorderly twisted mana... and if his anger is not enough, the potion will burn his blood instead.

"How is my student?"

Clarence leaped high, avoiding the black mud that leaped on him.

He jumped on the shelf behind him and asked in a low voice.

The moment he asked him, he had already got the answer from Bernardino's mind.

——This black mud is the manifestation of Bernardino's elemental power.

Wizards dragged into the swamp will be directly refined into sage stones.

And his next move is...

Clarence read Bernardino's heart.

Without hesitation, he patted his hands.

With the crisp applause, an invisible halo centered on Clarence suddenly spread.

In his office, those books, documents, newspapers.

While being swept by the halo, it seemed as if he had received life at the same time, and at the same time a riot was initiated.

At the same time, Clarence inserted his sharp nails directly into his temples.

At this time, Bernardino's jewel eye had just lit up.

Clarence was delighted.

Too late!

The magic eye, which was enough to **** Clarence's soul instantly, was interrupted by the intense pain in Bernardino's mind just before it was activated, and it was half a step late.

In the next moment, countless words turned into light streams, and the fine and dense chains of light swept from all directions, binding Bernardino instantly!

——Idol school, the pain is in sync!

——Imperial Order School, the pages are locked!