This wizard only wants to take students

"Although the loss is greater than expected, it is worth any price to catch you." The judge's old face had a faint smile, but Abu's face turned completely black.

He is a god, even in the level of gods, he is considered to be a relatively powerful one. He is only a small step away from completely perfecting his own rules.

But now, he has fallen to the point of being bullied by a group of little guys who have not even succeeded in consolidating their rules. If Lucian's success before was more dependent on his unexpected behavior and a little bit of luck, then now when facing the judge's body, Abu really felt a sense of frustration like a tiger in the plain being bullied by a dog.

"Good, very good." Abu's voice was cold, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a cruel arc.

He was already angry and terrified because his body was trapped. When facing the provocation of a junior who was not even a god, the coldness in his eyes was about to turn into substance.

"It seems that you are weaker than I thought, otherwise, with your ability to manipulate and influence others' twisted rules, you would not have shown your emotions so obviously at this time."

The judge smiled, his voice calm and peaceful, not frightened by Abu's words at all, but gave a very "polite" evaluation of Abu's behavior.

Abu narrowed his eyes, he knew that he was being treated as prey.

If possible, he would not want to fight with others again. After all, for him who was extremely weak at this time, every bit of divinity seemed precious, and it was the key to whether he could slowly recover after returning to the chaotic civilization. He was unwilling to waste it until the critical moment.

"Get out of here, or die." Abu glanced at the judge. If the other party could be forced back by him, he would not mind postponing the time to settle accounts with the other party.

The judge just glanced at Abu silently, as if he was laughing at the other party's stupid and unnecessary actions.

"Damn it..." Abu's heart sank, but he decisively urged the few divinities in this clone, turning them into twisted forces that quietly penetrated towards the judge.

Although his power was not good at frontal combat, hiding behind the scenes and quietly making arrangements was his more skilled way of fighting. But when facing this little guy who was not even a god, Abu still had some confidence.

If he could directly devour this little guy from the gray fog civilization, he might be able to get some supplements from him... Abu secretly hoped that the twisted rules had never disappointed him in terms of "bullying weaklings".

But soon, Abu's heart slowly sank.

Because the twisted rule forces that penetrated into the judge's body were like a drop in the ocean, and he suddenly lost contact with him.

There was no feedback or signs. He could feel that the twisted rule forces still existed, but he could not control them, nor could he destroy or take them back.

If it was in a normal state, Abu would not care about the consumption of this little divinity at all, but when the situation was stronger than the person, he was a little panicked.

After all, the divinity just now has occupied about 1% of the total divinity in his emotional clone. If he loses some more divinity, he will probably be so weak that he will have difficulty opening the space tunnel of the Chaos Civilization.

"Although the Chaos Civilization is a bastard, I have to admit that your methods are among the strongest among the top civilizations." The judge seemed to have noticed Abu's emotional changes. He smiled and behaved like a polite gentleman at this time.

"But unfortunately, I came here with full preparations." The judge smiled and raised his golden scale that was full of cracks and seemed to be broken at any time. At this time, at one end of the scale, a container that looked like a glass wine bottle was quietly placed, and there was a faint gray-white airflow inside the container.

"Give it back to you." The judge smiled and pushed the scale bar, and then the end containing the wine bottle was swung towards Abu. At the same time, a faint golden luster also wrapped Abu's clone. With the help of this small bottle of distorted rule power, Abu was forcibly included in the weighing range.

"You can't judge me! What's more, your rule power has also been greatly damaged! You will definitely fail, definitely!"

On one end of the scale, Abu's clone's voice seemed a little hysterical at this time. He roared loudly, but unfortunately the sound was forcibly bound inside the scale pan space and did not spread out at all.

"I naturally have my preparations." The judge sneered and took out a hexagonal ancient stone symbol. On the surface of the stone symbol, there was a special rune engraved that looked a bit like a snake with its tail, and a bit like a river.

Clang--

The ancient stone symbol was thrown into the other end of the scale by the judge, and then the scale began to shake left and right, and the cracked scale rod made a slight sound at this time.

However, before the scale rod collapsed, the scale had already fallen to the end of the stone symbol, and at the same time, the part that bound Abu was slowly lifted.

“No…” There was a hint of despair in Abu’s voice, but under the sanction of the rules of the Libra, as the stone talisman dissipated, his incarnation began to be “purified” and turned into the most essential, purest and harmless ownerless divinity. While quickly repairing the golden Libra, it also merged into the judge’s body.

"Haha, hahaha..." The judge laughed wantonly. He could feel the power in his body begin to transform under the stimulation of this pure divinity. He couldn't help laughing a few times, then closed his eyes and felt the positive feedback from his body after the "ritual was successful".

"He can survive after calling that existence. What an interesting little wizard." The judge glanced at the direction of the capital and frowned slightly.

Although he asked Lucian for the gray eye on the altar tower before, it was just a smokescreen, but the judge didn't expect that Lucian could still be alive and kicking after completing the suicide mission of "summoning the master".

If he had known that the existence was so "easy to talk to", he would even find a way to use his own people to make more careful plans, and perhaps the price he paid for his promotion would be smaller.

But now... After a slight pause of a few seconds, the judge fled in the direction of the real place without hesitation.

After all, compared to revenge on Lucian or snatching the gray eye, the most important thing for him now is to use the ritual to counterattack himself, so that he can quickly merge his status and be promoted to a prologue mage.

As for Lucian? If he meets him in the sea of ​​stars later, he doesn't mind giving him a blow or treating Lucian to a drink.