The body of the Pankora giant snake phantom was very large. When it approached Baroque, it covered everything, as if a huge shadow had fallen down.
The huge snake's mouth opened, making people feel particularly palpitating. Countless dark energy particles surged, forming a faint mist in the snake's mouth, as if it was going to swallow everything around it.
"What...what on earth is this!?"
"Maureen, Maureen you!"
Baroque finally came back to his senses. He looked at the phantom of the scarlet giant snake Pankora that appeared beside him and was about to swallow him up in the next moment. His face turned pale.
Without even thinking about it, the wizard energy in Baroque suddenly exploded, forming circles of energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye, which kept spreading in all directions. He wanted to break free from the restraints of the Pankora giant snake, break free, and escape far away.
But it didn't have much effect.
Morin looked at Baroque and slowly stretched out his hand.
His heart moved.
"ah!"
A shrill scream was heard, Baroque's body trembled, and he immediately let out a heart-wrenching scream.
A layer of faint black and red flame suddenly appeared on the surface of Baroque's body. The black and red flame kept burning, igniting Baroque from the inside out.
Baroque struggled constantly, but to no avail. The black and red flames became more and more intense. In the end, Baroque almost turned into a black and red ball of fire.
This is Maureen's innate witchcraft, the fire of purgatory.
puff.
The shadow of the giant Pankora snake flashed by, and it swallowed Baroque, who was burning in the fire of purgatory, in one gulp.
The black and red purgatory fire did not cause any harm to the giant snake phantom of Pankora, but instead made the giant snake phantom more solid.
Ashes scattered, and some thin smoke rushed out from the surface of the giant snake's shadow.
The Baroque is completely dead.
"Huh..." Mo Lin let out a long breath.
Things were finally almost over at this point. He successfully became an ancient wizard and killed Baroque who came to chase him.
After dealing with these things, even Maureen felt relaxed.
If there was any surprise, it was that the process of killing Baroque was easy and effortless, so easy that it even exceeded Morin's imagination.
"After a regular wizard is promoted, his mental strength will reach about 12 points at most, while the improvement in his physical fitness is not particularly obvious."
"Baroque's mental power is about 14 points, which makes him a very ordinary illusion wizard, but he is not as good as me who has just been promoted to an ancient wizard."
"I have to say, the gap between ancient wizards and ordinary wizards is really huge."
"Although it is difficult to become an ancient wizard, it is all worth it. It is all worth it."
In front of Morin's eyes appeared a light blue data stream, various images and data lists that were invisible to ordinary people, and he thought so in his heart.
He couldn't help but laugh softly.
Very good. With Baroque as a reference, Morin now has a general idea of the combat power of ordinary wizards.
"This castle...it seems like there's no one else here." Morin seemed to have thought of something, turned his head and looked at the castle below.
The castle had become a ruin. The flames were still burning underneath, emitting plumes of black smoke. The servants and gardeners who had died miserably could be vaguely seen.
They were all just ordinary people. The fight between Morin and Baroque was too close. A large amount of wizard energy turned into terrible radiation and radiated out, which they simply could not bear.
"Hmm? No, there are still people alive?"
Mo Lin's heart moved, and he suddenly discovered some unusual situations.
The shadow of the black giant snake flashed in the sky, and immediately rushed into Morin's body, disappearing in an instant, and Morin slowly fell to the ground, lightly and without any trace of worldly air.
He looked at a seemingly ordinary tree in front of him, his expression indifferent, and said: "You should know that you can't hide in front of me."
"Come out."
There was no change around. Everything seemed to be quiet and there was nothing unusual.
There was a calm expression on Morin's face. He stretched out his hand, and a layer of faint black and red flame appeared on his palm.
His palm slowly reached forward.
Suddenly, a faint light flashed on the surface of the tree, and a blurry figure suddenly rushed over, his body flashing slightly, as if he was about to run towards the back.
But as soon as the figure appeared, she felt a huge pressure coming over her, causing her body to tremble and her speed to slow down suddenly.
This is the release of wizard energy belonging to a formal wizard.
"My lord...Master Wizard..." A figure appeared. It was a young girl, quite young, about twenty-one or twenty-two years old. She was very beautiful, with a delicate face and soft lips, giving people a gentle and generous feeling.
The girl's name was Joanna, a third-class apprentice.
At this moment, Joanna looked at Maureen with panic and undisguised fear in her eyes.
Maureen did not stop, and slowly but firmly grabbed Joanna's neck.
With a puff, Joanna's body trembled and she fell to the ground in fright.
She looked at Maureen and her body trembled uncontrollably.
Morin stopped moving. He looked at the terrified Joanna on the ground, thought for a moment, and then laughed, saying, "I'm in a pretty good mood. So, before you die, do you have anything else to say?"
Joanna's face turned pale with fright.
She looked at Morin and said quickly, "Sir, Master Wizard, please let me go. I didn't see it. I don't know. I don't know anything."
The expression on Maureen's face remained unmoved.
"I have something... a treasure... This is the witchcraft plant that I cultivated with great difficulty... This is my magic stone... This is my potion..." Joanna kept talking.
However, all she saw was Maureen's expressionless face.
"Master Wizard, you can take everything I have and enjoy it all... I am a member of the wizard organization Green Leaf Green Ring... My identity is very special and can serve as a guarantee for you to enter the Emilia Wizard Academy Alliance... I... I am still a pure girl..."
Joanna's voice changed, tears appeared in her eyes, and she was almost in despair.
"Emilia?"
Maureen automatically ignored what Joanna said later and paid attention to the key point of what Joanna said.
He was slightly stunned.
Generally speaking, the Parsis subcontinent can be simply divided into the East and the West, and due to geographical reasons, the East and West of the Parsis subcontinent also have their own wizard organizations.
The East is the territory of wizarding organizations such as the Dark Forest and Hard Castle. Among them, the power relations between the black and white wizarding organizations are intricate and complicated, and the various grievances are difficult to explain in a short time. The form of wizarding organizations in the West is much simpler. The various white wizarding organizations unite with each other and form a white wizard organization alliance in the form of an academy.
Dark wizards also have a Dark Wizards Union, but it is too loose. Dark wizard organizations will only unite when there is something major happening, and at other times, they all go their own way.
Emilia is in the west, and is one of the several large cities of wizarding organizations in the west of the Parsis subcontinent. But now, Joanna from Emilia has appeared near the Dark Forest.
"Yes, I am from Emilia's wizard organization." Joanna kept nodding her head. She seemed to have seen a glimmer of hope, and a look of hope appeared in her eyes. She said, "Sir, Master Wizard, please let me go, let me go. I will return to Emilia immediately and will not cause you any trouble."
Maureen said nothing.
He looked at Joanna on the ground and narrowed his eyes slightly.
After killing Baroque, Dark Forest and other wizard organizations, and about to go to war with the underground race, he naturally would not return to Dark Forest. So, where he would go next became a problem.
No matter what, Maureen didn't want to stay in the East anymore. The reason was simple: the wizarding organization here was going to start a war, and it was very unstable.
Now it seems that going to the West is a good idea. It is relatively peaceful there. Moreover, Emilia is a large wizard organization city with abundant resources. No matter what you do, it will be much more convenient.
What's more, Joanna in front of him has an extraordinary identity. She is said to be able to allow him to join Emilia's Wizard Academy Alliance, which is also good. After he went to Emilia, he more or less had an identity. Moreover, he can also use the chip to record a lot of basic subject knowledge and paid subject knowledge to complete his knowledge reserve.
Well, in that case, there would be no need for him to kill Joanna.
"Joanna." Maureen looked at Joanna, suddenly laughed, and said, "Okay, I can not kill you."
"However, how about we take some precautions just in case?"
Joanna raised her head subconsciously.
She looked at Maureen in front of her with a blank expression on her face.
………………
Olivia family.
Philip sat in a huge armchair. The dim sunlight poured down, casting a layer of hazy gold all around him, making Philip look solemn and dignified.
He had snow-white hair, deep wrinkles on his face, and a thick red blanket on his knees. He looked like an ordinary old man.
Footsteps were heard and someone slowly walked over.
"Master." The butler walked behind Philip, stood with his hands down, and looked very respectful.
"What's the matter?"
Philip sat quietly in the chair, without turning his head, he looked at the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes seemed to be looking at a very far place.
"Master Oran is back." The butler said respectfully.
"Olan."
Philip's expression changed, and he finally turned around slowly, looked at the butler, and said, "Is Oran okay?"
The butler quickly told Philip everything about Orlan. While he was speaking, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although Master Orlan was not as talented as Master Frey and his qualifications could be said to be very mediocre, he was very well-behaved and sensible, and really pleased Philip.
Philip asked a few more questions about Orlan before finally nodding in satisfaction.
"Master, Master Baroque and Master Frey have been out for a long time and have not returned for a long time." The butler whispered to Philip as if he had thought of something.
Philip was startled.
Then he nodded gently.
"Okay, I get it, you can go down." Philip said lightly.
After the housekeeper went downstairs, the whole room became empty again.
"Baroque..."
"Frey..."
"You are all dead, all dead..."
Philip closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened them again, and they had turned a strange amber color.
"Maureen. Maureen Olson."
Philip whispered Maureen's name.
He sat quietly for a while, thought about it, and then walked out of the room. He walked a long way and then appeared in an underground secret room.
This is a place carefully arranged by Philip. Apart from other things, the various defensive spells inside are enough to make ordinary wizards frightened and tremble.
"Emonses."
The secret room looked like a prison. Philip walked to the front and looked ahead.
Inside the prison, flashing runes were carved on the walls, and iron chains stretched across the air, piercing through a translucent virtual image.
The virtual image had the appearance of a human, but also had other characteristics that made it look quite strange. When Philip appeared, its expression changed, its eyes opened slightly, and its body began to emit a faint light.
"Philip, you're here." Emmonses' voice was quite low and very strange, hoarse and low, sometimes male and sometimes female, making it difficult to distinguish.
"Yes, Emmonses, old friend, here I come."
Philip said lightly.
Emmonses looked at Philip, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly laughed softly and said, "Tell me, Philip, what brought you here this time?"
"Help me deal with someone."
"His name is Maureen. Maureen Olson."
Philip spoke softly, and at the same time, his hand moved slightly, and a phantom of Morin appeared in the void in front of him.
Emmonses didn't look at Morin's shadow, but asked curiously, "Philip, why don't you deal with Morin yourself? Why do you need my help?"
"The war is about to start. For the benefit of the Olivia family, I can't get away."
Philip said lightly.
"Oh, it seems that you were really careless and were actually exposed? Hehe, when you first got the news about the secret realm left by the wizards in ancient times from me, I told you to be careful. Now look, isn't it...ah!"
"ah!!"
"ah!!!"
Emmonses spoke in a mocking tone, but he had just said a few words when the expression on his face suddenly twisted and he couldn't help but let out a horrible scream.
The iron chains that pierced Emmonses' body suddenly emitted a faint purple flame on the surface, which kept burning Emmonses and caused his entire body to spasm in pain.
"Emonses, you seem to have forgotten your situation."
Philip slowly dispersed the spell-casting gesture in his hand.
He looked at Emmonses and said calmly.
Emmonses was breathing heavily, his body glowing with light that flickered, and after a moment, he suddenly laughed softly.
“Ahem… I didn’t expect… I really didn’t expect… that ordinary wizard would turn out to be like this… Hehe… Ahem…”
Emmonses kept coughing.
"Emonses, if I hadn't brought you out of the wizard ruins and unsealed you, how long would you have been sealed? Three hundred years? Five hundred years? Or a thousand years?"
Phillip narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice gradually became colder, and said: "You have asked for what you are like now. Don't forget how much I trusted you at the beginning, and what happened!"
It's quiet all around.
Only Philip's voice was echoing slowly.
"Well... why... why should we recall those unpleasant things, right?" Emmonses smiled. He looked very strange, with a big hooked nose, no hair, and wrinkled skin on his face, but he seemed full of vitality and not a bit old.
"Emonses, kill Maureen for me. Kill Maureen Olson."
Philip glanced at Emmonses and said lightly.
After a moment of silence, Emmonses nodded and said, "Okay, but I need Morin's wizard energy and wizard aura as a medium for casting spells."
"Can."
Philip nodded.
He used another spellcasting gesture, wrapped a ball of glowing black energy, and sent it into the prison.
In prison, Philip was not worried about Emmonses's spellcasting because he had full confidence in his own protective measures.
After a moment, a faint gray light flashed beside Emmonses, and then the gray light quickly dimmed.
"Philip, I'm sorry." Emmonses looked at Philip and said, "These wizard energies are at the apprentice level, but the source of the wizard energy I sensed is a formal wizard."
"Is there no other solution?"
Philip frowned and said, "Emonses, you are from another world. I think it should not be difficult for you to deal with an ordinary wizard."
"Philip, do you think I still have the ability to cast spells remotely? Besides, this is a wizard. In your wizarding world, a formal wizard is no longer someone we can seduce or attack at will."
Emmonses shook his head.
Then, as if he had thought of something, he said, "Philip, I do have a way that may be able to kill Maureen, but I need a medium, a pure girl."
"Just a woman."
Philip didn't take this thing seriously at all, and soon, at his signal, a beautiful girl was sent over.
The girl revealed her smooth body, without a single piece of clothing on her body, and a look of horror appeared on her face. As soon as she entered the secret room, she was controlled by Philip and sent to prison.
As a strange and bizarre spell sounded, the girl let out a scream, and her whole body exploded with a bang, turning into countless pieces of flesh that splattered inside and outside the prison.
A blood-red shadow appeared at the same place. She looked like the girl just now, but her expression was dazed and empty. She looked so pitiful that people couldn't help but feel distressed.
"Alice, your name is Alice."
"My daughter, dear, go and find your brother, Maureen, Maureen Olson."
"Find him, and then you will return to the underworld together, together forever, forever."
"Go, my daughter."
Emmonses spoke softly in ancient Andas with an inexplicable rhythm, like chanting, or like seducing.
The girl named Alice trembled, she raised her head and looked forward.
Then she turned into a flash of blood and disappeared immediately.
"Okay, I have successfully cast the spell."
Emmonses looked quite tired and said, "However, due to the improvement and changes in the wizard's energy source, I can only sense the approximate location of the official wizard. I can only send Alice to the vicinity of Morin and let her search slowly."
"As soon as she finds Maureen, Alice will kill him."
"After all, Maureen Olsen is a formal wizard, so I can only use this method."
"Now, are you satisfied?"
Emmonseth looked at Philip.
Philip was silent for a moment, then nodded.
After looking at Emmonses, he turned around and walked out slowly.
Emmonses looked at Phillip's leaving back, and the expression on his face gradually became ferocious.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the prison railing. Large puffs of green smoke emanated from his palms, carrying a burnt smell. The railing burned Emmonses' palms like a branding iron, but Emmonses seemed not to notice.
"Philip! Philip!! Philip!!!"
"Everything you have is given by me, all by me! Now, you treat me like a servant, like a servant!"
"Without me, you will never be able to become an elemental solid wizard, never!"
"Now, you also want to obtain the secret realm of the wizards in ancient times, develop your family, and break through to become a second-level wizard. Oh, and you also want to become the master of the Dark Forest."
Emmonses gasped and said, "How is it possible? How is it possible?"
"Philip, I gave you everything. I will take it back. I will take it back!"
Emmonses' face was distorted and he let out a low, weird laugh.
"Hey, hey, haha, hahahaha!"
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