This Wizard is So Unscientific!

Chapter 106 - 106 106 Blasphemer_1

?Chapter 106: Chapter 106 Blasphemer!_1 Chapter 106: Chapter 106 Blasphemer!_1 Within the magic fireplace, the flames crackled and popped.

The fire elves hugged each other tightly, shivering with cold, an unseen force pressing them hard against the place where wood met flame and turned to ash.

“Tuck!”

A voice neither loud nor soft, like a stone tossed into the silent, dark surface of a lake, broke the quiet stillness of the darkness.

Tuck looked over and saw the bishop enshrouded in shadow, the Shadow Walker Lucien Eugene.

“Garya must have suffered quite a bit at your hands.”

“Garya is your student?” Tuck tilted his head and asked.

Garya, the Shadow Walker who had ambushed Tuck to take his place as Taniru and then escaped.

“Yes!”

“Then he should thank me that the floor I was on wasn’t high, otherwise… that day would have been the last time he ever saw you,” Tuck said with a smile.

“Heh… You indeed have some tricks up your sleeve, I admit that,” Lucien Eugene responded lightly.

“It’s more than just a little,” Tuck replied with an unusually calm tone.

“By the way, I remember now, that Shadow Walker Garya, he took one of my Earth Runes Ring Staffs, you see I have quite a good memory.”

“Moreover, I hold grudges.”

“If I have the chance in the future, that guy called Garya, he will probably regret taking my things.”

“In the future?” Lucien Eugene shook his head.

“Even now, are you still filled with delusions about your future?”

Tuck took a deep breath.

“What else?”

“Tuck!”

Right at that moment, Count Ramore, standing behind Tuck, slowly began to speak.

“The moment you came in.”

“I had already used the entire power of the Steam Tower to complete the confinement and lockdown of this level.”

“Forget about you, even the esteemed Archbishop Aida Hicks would struggle to break free easily.”

“Stop your pointless struggles.”

Tuck remained silent.

Yet Count Ramore looked with interest towards the three Dark Sun Bishops.

“I am really curious as to what exactly Tuck has done to make you so desperate to have him after plotting for so many years that you’d even forsake Ramore.”

“Our deal wasn’t made to satisfy your curiosity,” Lucien Eugene responded coldly.

“Alright, then!”

Count Ramore shrugged his shoulders and turned his head to look at Tuck.

“Also… Do you remember what Aubrey told you?”

Tuck glanced sideways at Baron Ramore.

After a long pause, he responded softly.

“Of course I remember!”

“As long as you remember, that’s good,” Count Ramore nodded.

As soon as the words were out.

A palm had already landed on Tuck’s shoulder.

“The reason your Steam Core has yet to metamorphose, is because you haven’t felt the true roar of the Steam Sequence’s origin.”

“That is the sound of the mighty Spirit of Steam and Rails.”

“Remember… Listen carefully to the sound of Ramore Steam Tower.”

Following the voice of Count Ramore,

The Dark Sun Archbishop Aida Hicks sensed something bad was about to happen.

In the moment he moved to act,

Count Ramore had already made his move.

Tuck felt a momentary daze.

Under Count Ramore’s control of the Ramore Tower using steam power, he hurled Tuck out like a cannonball.

Luckily, Tuck himself possessed the ability of Phase Walking, which could offset the “steam ejection’s” steam power.

Otherwise, with such a forceful layer delivery, he would have been flung about helplessly.

Within the boundary layer, wrapped in steam, Tuck hurtled forward with the flow of energy.

Amid the steam, Count Ramore’s voice came through.

“Tuck… Using you as bait to trap the three bishops is the best plan we could come up with.”

“Using you as a bargaining chip for the deal was just a ruse.”

“Otherwise, too many of Ramore’s Transcendents would have died at their hands.”

“Now, do your utmost to escape!”

While enveloped in steam and shooting forward,

Tuck, with his powerful Phase Abilities, looked back at the layers of the boundary realm.

He saw

Within a clump of searing black fog, a pair of piercing lava-like eyes emerged indistinctly.

Some demon class witchcraft beyond Tuck’s understanding?

Or perhaps a witchcraft like a Blood Curse?

Tuck did not know.

Nor did Tuck want to find out.

“Hmm… With this speed, the witchcraft from behind will soon catch up.”

“Even with the protection of Baron Ramore’s Steam Tower, in the fight of gods, the mortals suffer.”

“Go!”

Tuck hesitated not and directly performed a Phase Walk, breaking free from the shelter of Steam Power.

In terms of traveling through layer realms,

The Demon King’s Superpower [Phase Walking] was definitely top-notch.

Tuck had just wrestled his way out from the delivery within the layer realm.

Darkness and bitterly cold winds skimmed across Tuck’s cheeks like the edge of blades.

A sensation of weightlessness quickly followed.

To his astonishment, Tuck found himself high in the air, far from both the Steam Tower and the Ramore Tower City-State.

“Shadow State, Shadow Robe, Micro Hurricane Spell.”

The hurricane burst forth, enshrouding the Shadow State and propping up shadowy wings that allowed Tuck to glide swiftly toward a direction far from the Ramore Steam Tower.

At the same time!

“Boom… Rumble…”

Tuck glanced back to see ripples blossoming layer upon layer from the depths of the layer realm.

By the time they reached Tuck, they felt like dull explosions pounding at the heart, engulfing his entire body with a nauseating sensation as if his blood were churning.

A collision between the witchcraft of the mighty.

For the weak, to even glance was a crime.

…

At Ramore Steam Tower.

Facing the barrier of that layer realm dimension.

It was indeed a layer realm barrier that she couldn’t open in the blink of an eye.

Then, the Archbishop Transcendent Witch, Aida Hicks, turned to look at Earl Ramore.

Anger brewed deep in her pupils, yet she remained terrifyingly calm.

“You… Well done!”

“Not only did you deceive us, but you also let go of the Blasphemer who profaned the great Dark Sun.”

“As an accomplice to the Blasphemer, you are unforgivable.”

“I will sacrifice your soul to cleanse the sin of desecrating the Divine Spirit!”

Examining the angry yet calm Dark Sun Archbishop before her,

Earl Ramore initiated the rumbling of the Ramore Steam Tower’s source.

While doing so, he turned to the side with a smile and said,

“Aubrey, look at the good disciple you have taught.”

“Tsk tsk… Blasphemer, even if we wished to become Blasphemers, we probably wouldn’t qualify.”

“To think that young lad has already become a Blasphemer.”

On one side of the wall, the door with the Attribute of The Magic Door was being pushed open.

Aubrey, indifferent as always, oozing with the aura of Death, clad in a Dark Wizard Robe, walked in.

“Heh heh… I could never teach such a student. What’s inherited within him is your Wizard Sequence, you are his true Enlightener.”

Aubrey’s words made Earl Ramore’s smile even more radiant.

“You don’t need to stay with me.”

“I’m anchored by the Ramore Steam Tower and can’t leave, but you are different.”

“You act as though you would ditch us and escape on your own,” said the Fighter Oswaya, following behind the Necromancer Aubrey, as he finished donning his heavy gauntlets.

Belled, who had not spoken a word, had already drawn his double blades, his eyes brimming with killing intent as he stared down at Archbishop Aida Hicks, the very person who had single-handedly crushed the entire Ramore Tower City-State.

Gradually shifting his gaze away from the glass that was fused with the Barrier,

Aida Hicks swept her gaze across the four individuals before her, opening with a tone cold and detached,

“All four of you, come at me together!”

“Woo woo woo…”

The source of Ramore Steam Tower’s deep, melodious, and penetrating rumbling

At this moment was fully activated by Earl Ramore.

“Woo woo woo…”

The Earth, the heavens, the deeps of the layer realm dimension,

Right now, they all vibrated and resonated with the rumblings of the Ramore Steam Tower.

Instantly, all the Transcendents fleeing from Ramore heard the scream of Ramore Steam Tower.

They couldn’t help but look back over their shoulders.

In the distance,

Tuck, who had landed on a hill, looked back at Ramore Tower.

The light of Ramore Tower was already barely visible to him.

And just at that moment.

Woo woo woo…

The low, lingering, and weighty rumbling from Ramore Steam Tower swept over him.

It echoed through Tuck’s soul, heart, and Wizard Sequence.

Resonating perfectly with the Steam Angel Core deep within the Tree of the Wizard Sequence.

Tuck’s Steam Core was thunderously activated.

The metamorphosis of the Steam Wizard began.

“Woo~~~”

The Steam Core let out the first steamy cry of the Steam Sequence within the Wizard Tree.

Though not loud, it was exceptionally powerful and robust,

Echoing in response to the concluding roar of Ramore Steam Tower, resounding throughout the world.