Wizard of All Souls

After watching Soros leave, the scene suddenly became lively.

"Is it a magic bomb? You even brought this kind of thing." Will threw the sphere in his hand.

A magic bomb with an explosion diameter of 300 meters.

After triggering, an invisible shock wave and hot smoke will be triggered to attack the surroundings.

The production of magic bombs is actually not complicated.

But the materials are quite rare, and magic power must be used in the production process, that is to say, only third-class apprentices can refine it.

Although the explosion range of the magic bomb is quite large, its power is not satisfactory.

It is estimated that it can hurt ordinary people.

A slightly stronger person, even if he stood in the center of the explosion, probably only suffered a minor injury.

"The explosion range is large, the movement is large, and the power is small. As a prop to create chaos, it is indeed first-class." Will returned the magic bomb to Yoren, "Are you really going? It feels a little dangerous."

"...It's not a big problem." Yoren thought for a while and said.

With a detailed map of the snake man's territory, the magic bomb can be detonated with a delay.

Moreover, the power of the magic bomb is not great, and it cannot hurt the snake man, so at most it will cause a little chaos in the snake man's territory, and it will not cause strong revenge from the snake man.

"The Yin snake fruit is indeed very important to the snake people, but it's not that it hasn't been stolen, and I haven't seen how the snake people retaliated." Yoren took out an hourglass the size of a lighter.

Inside the hourglass, a mercury-like liquid was slowly flowing.

Silver hourglass.

A special timekeeping tool in the wizarding world.

No matter how the direction is reversed or how the external environment changes, the speed and direction of the flowing silver hourglass will not change a bit.

There are many kinds of flowing silver hourglasses, and different times can be set.

"The time is probably at dawn tomorrow." Yoren glanced at the silver hourglass, "Let's start to act."

...

With the help of a detailed map of the snake man's territory, Will and his party easily sneaked into the snake man's territory.

Lurking among the thorn bushes.

Because the five people used high-level breath potions, their breath perfectly disguised them as snake people.

Even the snake people would not recognize them as human beings unless they saw them with their own eyes.

Glancing at the eastern sky and comparing it to the silver hourglass in his hand, Yoren's face was serious.

"Ouke, Anthony, you and I go in and set up the magic bomb, Will and Aphra, the two of you, respond outside." Yoren ordered.

On the bright side, among the five, Will is the weakest, and Aphra's big wings are too conspicuous.

Neither of them are suitable for infiltration work.

Yoren, Oak, and Anthony each held a magic bomb and sneaked towards the snake man's residence.

Will opened his eyes of reality, and kept vigilant about his surroundings.

I don't know if their latent ability is too strong, until the three of Yoren came back, there was no accident.

"Walk."

The five of them withdrew cautiously.

During the retreat, Yoren kept looking at the silver hourglass in his hand.

When the sun reveals a ray of light from the Far East, and the sand in the silver hourglass flows completely to the other end.

Boom boom boom——

Three huge roars sounded behind him.

In the ears, the piercing screams of the snake people came.

The five of Will looked at each other and smiled.

"It worked."

"I didn't expect it to be quite easy."

"Taking advantage of the chaos now, we can speed up."

This is the moment.

Behind Will and the others, in the deepest part of the Snakeman's territory, a terrifying magical power soared into the sky.

The terrifying spiritual power with a breath of despair spread out all of a sudden.

hiss-

A direct howl sounded in Will's mind.

Will's body froze, as if the gravity on his body had suddenly increased several times.

The Eye of Reality opened instantly, and it operated to the extreme.

Kakaka.

The neck turned back stiffly, and what was staring in his eyes was infinite darkness.

Enormous magical power and spiritual power were entangled together, turning into a black and white tornado reaching the sky.

Among them, with infinite killing intent.

"What is it..."

Whoosh—

Five beams of light flew out of the tornado and entered the bodies of Will and the five.

"Spirit imprint?"

A serpentine mark appeared on the backs of the five of Will.

The principle of this imprint of spiritual power is very simple.

Even Will, with a few hours of work, could easily remove it.

"A king-level monster?" Yoren's voice trembled.

"What's going on? Why did the king-level monster violate the contract!" Oak cursed in a low voice.

"Is there any misunderstanding?" Anthony trembled.

"What the hell did you do!" Aphra's face turned pale, her wings flapped quickly, and she flew high into the sky.

"Don't say anything, run away!" Will gritted his teeth, his expression contorted.

With spiritual imprints planted on their bodies, they are now like the brightest candles in the night, with nowhere to hide.

"Escape separately!" Yoren glanced at Aphra in the sky, and quickly ran towards the academy.

Oak and Anthony also rushed in different directions.

Looking at Aphra flying straight up, Will sighed inwardly, "Idiot."

Aphra can fly, which is a very big advantage.

Even first-level wizards, king-level monsters, only a small number of them can fly.

Theoretically, as long as Aphra is high enough, even a king-level monster can't do anything against Aphra.

But Aphra was too anxious and scared.

Isn't this approach equivalent to telling the enemy to take her as the first target?

as expected.

Will noticed two strands of rope-like condensed magic power attacking Aphra in the air, entangled Aphra fiercely.

Aphra's figure paused.

Immediately afterwards, no matter how much Aphra screamed or how she flapped her wings, her body could no longer rise by one centimeter, and kept falling down.

"... Soros!" All of this must be caused by Soros.

Unfortunately, now is not the time for hatred and anger.

It was not the time to sympathize with Aphra either.

escape!

Facing a king-level monster, it is absolutely impossible to win a frontal battle.

The speed of escape is absolutely impossible to compare with that of the opponent.

Will scratched hard at the mental imprint on his lower back.

"Damn it, why is this place!"

If the spiritual imprint was on the arm, Will might have chopped off the arm directly.

In the face of king-level monsters, the speed is impossible to match.

It's okay if it can be hidden, but the problem is that it has a spiritual imprint.

Although Will kept thinking of ways in his mind, his footsteps were not dissatisfied at all.

"There it is!"

After Will chose a direction, he ran quickly.

In the sky, Aphra has been pulled down.

A black spear wrapped in magic power was thrown, piercing through Aphra's chest.

A hole the size of a basketball appeared in Aphra's chest.

Immediately afterwards, the king-level monster threw three spears, blasting Aphra's body to pieces.

The mental power is withdrawn, and the magic power is restrained.

The king of the snake people clan, with endless killing intent, rushed towards the academy, killing Yoren.