In the wizarding world, a city that has been reduced to ruins can be described as a river of blood, with countless corpses in black robes lying on both sides of the street.

Douglas, who was mostly covered in red robes, was escaping under the escort of several black-robed believers. His old and withered hands held the Gospel tightly and carefully protected it in his arms.

At this moment, several bloody crescent moon spell attacks came through the air. Before the black-robed believers surrounding the high priest could react, blood spattered everywhere and they were neatly cut in half.

"What a tenacious little mouse. He hides here and there every day and wastes so much of my time. Damn it!"

A cold and cruel voice sounded from behind. Douglas turned around suddenly. A shadowy man wrapped in a black robe was floating in the air. He reached out and touched his earrings. A spear of blood instantly condensed out and penetrated the opponent's chest.

body, nailing him to the wall.

"Haha, I who understand the gospel of our Lord cannot be killed. You pagans who want to blaspheme my Lord, just wait. Sooner or later, the shadow of death will cover the sky, and our Lord will come here. Then

That will be the day of your destruction!"

His body hung in mid-air, and water gushed out from his chest. Douglas hugged the gospel tightly, raised his head and looked at the sky, and let out a horrifying chuckle.

"Oh, you are an ant sitting in a well and looking at the sky. You can only use your words. If your so-called master really dares to come, our laboratory in the wizarding world will welcome you!"

Regarding the other party's nonsense, Merokalin sneered with disdain. Someone dared to talk wildly about invading their wizarding world. He had never seen such a fool!

Shaking his head, he waved his sleeves impatiently and used the second-level witchcraft - blood control. The pool of blood dripping from Douglas's body condensed into a blood-colored dagger and was inserted directly into the opponent's head.

"That day will definitely come, and none of you can escape!"

With his eyes gradually dimming and blood streaming from his forehead, Douglas lowered his head and hugged the Gospel tightly. His voice was hoarse. At the end, he whispered in an inaudible tone, completely losing the breath of life.

"My Lord, am I not pious enough? No, I will continue to wait. This must also be a test for my Lord!"

After eradicating the mission target, Meroka Lin's face showed a hint of joy, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He finally completed the mission. When he went back to receive the mission reward, the resources needed for his experiment were almost the same. Level 3

The journey to the Great Wizard is just around the corner.

Glancing at the black book that the other party had guarded in his arms until death, the smell of death, despair, and blood contained in it was very conspicuous. Thinking about whether it could be a good thing, he controlled a pair of wizard hands,

Wrestled from the corpse's hands.

The cover had crooked words "Gospel" written in blood. Just a glance at it made it seem like countless evil spirits crawled out from between the lines. However, Merokalin didn't care much and directly destroyed the illusion with powerful mental power.

This little trick is indeed weird and scary to ordinary people, but it is not worth mentioning to a knowledgeable wizard.

After turning the first page and looking at the crooked blood-colored written records, the relaxed expression on his face changed. He quickly closed the gospel book, rubbed his brows, and used meditation to calm his somewhat turbulent mental sea.

After a while, Merokalin slowly opened his eyes and put the gospel book in his hand into the space ring. It was indeed a good thing. It seems that the strength of the Lord is indeed not weak. If this book is good,

After refining it, it will definitely become a powerful magic weapon.

It’s not even certain that he might be able to develop a powerful witchcraft from it!

As a killer, it is natural to collect the loot from the enemy.

Immediately afterwards, Merokalin took out a projection stone and a purification stone, threw it on the body, and burned it completely in an instant, leaving no residue at all.

The task record is completed and completed!

As for corpse purification, it was a requirement of the mission, and the purification stone was also included in the mission. Otherwise, he would not be willing to use that rare material to destroy the corpse. However, he could also understand that the strange contamination on these targets was difficult to deal with and indeed needed purification treatment.

Ichiban.

Of course, he actually thought for a moment about whether the book would cause any pollution, but he quickly forgot about it. Not to mention the temptation of a powerful magic weapon, the gain in knowledge alone was huge.

You must know that this unknown knowledge is the most precious wealth. Knowledge is power is never an empty saying!

Besides, there is no problem that cannot be solved by research. If there is, it must be that your research is not thorough enough and your knowledge reserve is insufficient. Just keep researching. As a wizard, how can you be afraid of challenges!

All he needs to do is pay more attention. He has the confidence to deal with dangerous goods. This is a required course for a wizard who studies everything.

……………

"Let's settle here!"

He found a huge meteorite ring in the void. The complex environment was very harsh. Heath nodded with satisfaction and threw out the leaf that Merx gave him. This leaf itself was a fallen world.

Just after setting up his paradise in this hidden world, Heath frowned deeply, and a vague call sounded in his ears again. It felt very familiar. He seemed to have heard it once last time.

.

"Where are you from?"

With a little guess and hesitation, Heath directly traced the call with his powerful mental power. His eyes instantly became profound, and he spanned the endless void in an instant, and finally saw a huge and outrageous world.

A very familiar world, and indeed, as he thought, it was the powerful world he first stayed in - the wizarding world!

After all, with his current evil-god-level mental power, it is no longer difficult to establish cross-border connections with his dependents. Only the dependents left in the wizarding world have never been felt by him. He originally thought that those dependents have been eliminated, but now

It seems that this may not be the case.

Heath's gaze wanted to go further, but unfortunately it was quickly blocked by a strange layer of protection outside the world. Just when he was about to look for any loopholes he could get through, a cold and violent shout rang out.

"who?"

A pair of dark, lifeless eyes appeared at the back of the wizarding world, scanning the void back and forth. Heath quickly withdrew his gaze, feeling a little bit sour. He was another innate, hey, he couldn't afford to offend him.

It’s never too late for the evil god to take revenge!
Chapter completed!