Although Morin was visible because it was difficult for him to hide, Kasa, Ghana and others could not sense Morin's presence.

Until Maureen showed his aura.

The energy torrents around were still swirling and impacting, but the intense energy in front of Morin turned calm and gentle like water waves.

Morin walked forward, and the energy torrents slowly revealed a passage for Morin to pass through.

"Long time no see, Kasa. I met Mary before and she was pretty good. I just didn't expect that what happened to you would be like this. It looks really bad." Morin smiled at Kasa and greeted him.

"Maureen!"

"Who are you!"

Kasa and Ghana, who were fighting, were startled, but their reactions were different. With a violent burst of energy, Kasa and Ghana, who were confronting each other, flew back to both sides in an instant.

Kasa was stunned for a moment, then he bowed slightly to Morin, showing his etiquette. Then Kasa stretched out his hand, covered his lips and coughed, with blood constantly flowing out of his mouth. It can be seen that Kasa's current condition is not good. He was at a disadvantage in the fight with Ghana. He seems quite relaxed now.

Ghana looked at Morin and saw a look of doubt on his face, which was somewhat unpredictable and difficult to guess.

"Kasa, drink this potion first." Morin said, throwing out a tube of potion with faint golden light and asking Kasa to take it.

Then, Morin turned his head and looked at Ghana, with an indescribable strange look on his face.

"Arcanist, um, Arcanist..."

"Your name is Garner... Yes, Garner, Garner, you are very special."

Maureen looked at Garner with interest.

Ghana stared at Morin.

After a while, Ghana began to speak word by word, "Ancient wizard, an ancient wizard at the peak of the fifth level of spiritual ring!"

"You can actually see my strength clearly."

Morin frowned. Although he had some understanding of the Arcanist and had some guesses after seeing the scene of Roald and the others being killed, Morin now realized that he still underestimated the Arcanist.

Or underestimated Ghana.

"Of course, in the ancient times, you ancient wizards were the mortal enemies of us arcane mages."

"I don't know whether some arcanists died at the hands of your ancient wizards or some ancient wizards were killed by us arcanists. Then their bodies were transformed into mechanical products of us arcanists, attacking and killing puppets, and becoming dogs controlled by us arcanists!"

Garner smiled coldly.

He knew that Morin was an ancient wizard, but Ghana did not show the slightest fear. Instead, he mocked him.

"You arcanists are so powerful, but in fact, you are just a branch of wizards who use machinery and blood transformation and are good at magic, chemical reactions, high-energy physics and experimental materials." Morin's face darkened and said, "I originally just wanted to capture you and get to know you better, but it seems that there is no need. I will extract your soul first, and then use your body for experiments and transformation."

What? Garner was surprised.

He seemed to have sensed something and his expression changed instantly.

Bang, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang!!

Boom boom boom!!! Right where Ghana was standing just now, countless explosions suddenly sounded, one after another terrifying explosions came over, and black energy ice fragments splashed everywhere.

Morin slowly lowered his raised hand, looked ahead and frowned.

"He was able to escape..." Mo Lin was quite surprised.

“Cough… cough cough… cough cough cough…”

Ghana's body slowly emerged from the void on the side. His body was shaking constantly and half of his body was covered in blood. When he looked at Morin, there was deep fear in his eyes.

“You, how can you be so strong… This is not a fifth-level spirit ring, it’s impossible… This… You…” Ghana’s voice was trembling and he couldn’t even speak clearly.

"In comparison, I am more curious about how you survived."

Morin tilted his head slightly and said this.

"Because this is the only place where we arcanists inherit our heritage, ancient wizards. We arcanists will not lose, no, no..." Ghana roared crazily, looking very crazy.

Gradually, the halo around Ghana became stronger and stronger, and even his voice became ethereal.

"Ancient wizard, do you know that the inheritance of us arcane magicians is not in this royal tomb, but in the whole world!"

"The entire world is our holy land of inheritance. Here, we have the last remains of our arcanists."

"The royal mausoleum here is just a place of inspiration. When I come in, I can start it at any time."

"Come out, Endless Sky Eye, my battle puppet, metal giant, and mechanical city!"

Ghana's roar continued to sound all around.

Just in the past moment, Garner became a completely different person.

It was too fast, really too fast. Even Maureen didn't have time to react. It felt like everything was responding to Ghana.

boom.

Boom boom.

shock.

Constant vibration.

Ghana in front has disappeared, and in his place is a terrifying metal giant who appeared at some unknown time. He is extremely tall, emitting all kinds of light all over his body, and is full of modern science and technology.

A series of mechanical sounds kept coming from the giant's body.

At this time, the giant was slowly crawling out of the royal tomb. Its cold electronic eyes looked down, staring straight at Morin and Kasa below.

He is Kasa.

Kasa has already demonstrated the heritage of an arcanist.

The entire world is the place where the arcanists' inheritance is passed down. Now that the arcanists' inheritance has been activated, what is manifested is naturally not just the part of the royal tomb.

Boom boom boom.

The whole world is shaking.

The ground shook in countless places, and many huge blocks of metal broke through the ground and flew up, gathering in a certain direction in the air.

The Vatican is also in constant turmoil.

"god……"

“Oh my God…”

"God, please put away your anger."

The earth was shaking violently and buildings were collapsing, but the believers didn't care. They knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the statues of the Vatican, and begged for salvation from the gods.

The Pope and the red-robed priests looked grim. They looked at each other with undisguised panic in their eyes.

In the palace, Mary, who was reading a thick volume of Vatican books alone, was suddenly startled.

She seemed to sense something and her eyes suddenly brightened.

There was light in her eyes.

But the light soon dimmed.

"So... So that's how it is... It turns out that the thing I've been looking for for a long time is actually here... It turns out that you are here too..."

"So...we are all here."

Mary was crying, but she was very happy. She looked in a certain direction of the Vatican and laughed.

The wind blew over, and the surroundings seemed a little blurry.

Mary's figure gradually faded, and then she disappeared in the palace, completely gone.

ps: Sorry, I had something to do today, so the update is a little late.

PPS: emmmmm, after thinking about it, I decided to talk about it. The Arcanist is just a transition, and it will be concluded after three or four chapters. After all, I have already written to the late stage, and there will definitely not be new things. That would be harming myself and completely disrupting the book. I wrote this thing to bring out some behind-the-scenes things, and I want to tell you all here so that you can have a bottom line in your heart, so that you don’t see new things and feel powerless, complain about me in your heart, and have no confidence in me. (I guess you had this feeling when the Arcanist appeared in the chapters a few days ago, laughing and crying/).

ppps: ... Good night (the reason I put this here is so that book lovers from all channels can see this).