This Wizard is So Unscientific!

Chapter 69 - 69 69 The surging undercurrent_1

?Chapter 69: Chapter 69 The surging undercurrent!_1 Chapter 69: Chapter 69 The surging undercurrent!_1 Sheep Transformation, as a core spell for a wizard,

bears significant extensibility and adaptability.

Underneath the sheepskin, a large number of activated Sculpting Light Spear – Balls were hidden,

thereby constructing the remarkably powerful “Shepherd’s Holy Light Shell.”

As long as the transmutative ability of Sheep Transformation is high enough, and the control over the activated “Sculpting Light Spear – Ball” is precise enough,

such a maneuver is entirely feasible.

And Tuck’s Shadow Walk to create distance was precisely the fuse that ignited the explosion of the Sculpting Light Spear – Balls.

“Boom——”

The tremendous rumble unleashed wildly.

Even though Tuck was already wearing the Shadow Robe, had the Wizard Robe Shield, and had cast “Origin Scale Shield” on himself, and was at a considerable distance,

his Shadow State was still pressed against the wall by the shockwave from the explosion.

A moment later, the aftershock of the explosion slowly dissipated.

The room was filled with dust.

His gaze swept over the wall of the Necromancer Tower, which boasted the “Magic Cottage” and “Death” attributes, now a chaotic mess from the impact of his holy light bomb.

Tuck slowly withdrew his gaze.

The location of the Shepherd’s Holy Light Shell.

The door… The door no longer existed.

The Female Assassin – Sheep had already been vaporized on the spot.

“What about that Shadow Walker?”

Tuck surveyed his surroundings, by now, the aftermath of the explosion had caused the impacts and traces of light and death to be too disordered.

For the time being, Tuck also could not confirm whether the Shadow Walker had been killed.

But even if he hadn’t died, if he had escaped, he would likely have only half a life left.

As for whether the foe would dare to launch a counterattack,

Tuck, on the contrary, hoped that the opponent would turn around and come back.

If the opponent fled back, that would be even better.

He dropped a few Fire Oil Bullets to provide light, trying his best to avoid any potential sneak attacks from that Shadow Walker.

After holding another Sculpting Light Spear in his hand,

Tuck stepped through the dilapidated ruins and headed towards the inner room.

“Save… me…”

A weak plea for help rose, it was from Taniru.

Tuck didn’t bother.

The Dream maker, transformed into a sheep, had already passed out.

And the Wizard was nowhere to be seen.

Tuck scanned the area and as he turned his head, he made his move.

“Szt!”

The Sculpting Light Spear instantly pierced through the shoulder of the Wizard who had been disguising himself in the corner.

The Wizard’s robe, which seemed to have decent defense, was as fragile as paper in front of the Sculpting Light Spear.

“His witchcraft was too fast!”

As he was pinned to the wall, the pain echoing through his brain, “Glenn” finally realized.

As a 27th-level Wizard.

His concealment of Origin Energy response, the speed of witchcraft gathering, and the rate at which the witchcraft reached the target after being cast, were all among the best of his rank.

But compared to the Wizard before him, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.

He hadn’t felt a trace of the opponent’s Origin Energy fluctuation from beginning to end.

He couldn’t accurately judge the speed of the witchcraft’s formation, but judging by the results, the outcome of their crushing defeat in the one-versus-four made everything crystal clear.

What drove Glenn to despair was the speed of the spellcasting after the spell had been released.

It was almost instant.

No matter what, one should at least generally determine the intended direction and position, right?

You can’t just throw witchcraft blindly in your hand, can you?

Yet the opponent seemed to require no control over the landing spot of the spell at all.

It appeared he was so confident that every spell he cast would hit its mark.

Shadow swiftly swept over.

The Ring Staff and Storage Bracelet of the Second Rank Wizard were disassembled by Tuck.

Although he could cast spells without the Ring Staff, with the Second Rank Wizard pinned to the wall by Tuck, if the foe dared to struggle, Tuck could blow his head off immediately.

With and without the Ring Staff, the potency of the spells was vastly different.

“A Thunder Rune Ring Staff?”

Looking at the Thunder Rune Ring Staff in his hands,

Tuck’s eyebrows raised.

“No wonder a seemingly unimpressive thunderbolt took out half of my shield.”

“Not bad, not bad!”

Tuck nodded slightly.

After confirming that the Dreamcrafting Sheep had indeed fainted and searching it,

Tuck finally pulled Taniru out from the rubble.

“Save… save me… still… can… be… saved…”

He removed the silver hooks that locked Taniru’s shoulders and constricted his Origin Energy.

After pouring a bottle of Life Potion down his throat, Taniru, whose throat was gripped by death, slowly revived.

One had to admit that the guy Taniru’s vitality was seriously tough.

Despite being injured and unprotected against the aftershocks of the impact, he had managed to survive, which was truly remarkable.

Tuck had even made preparations to recover his body.

Soon, Taniru had begun to regain his consciousness and control of his Origin Energy gradually returned.

Before long, as he rolled over to get up, Taniru cast a powerful recovery spell on himself.

Droplets of black, viscous liquid continued to fall like rain.

The injury on his shoulder healed visibly to the naked eye.

“Damn bastard!”

From Taniru’s mouth came an angry roar, his eyes blazing with fury.

“Where are they?”

“One was blown up on the spot, the other’s life and death are uncertain.”

“These are the other two.”

Tuck pointed to the sheep lying unconscious in the ruins and the wizard nailed to the wall.

“There are two survivors? That sheep is the Dream maker, right?”

Taniru’s anger and pain quickly transformed into a smile, which then grew more ferocious and twisted.

“Caw caw…”

At that moment, the shrill cry of an Undead Crow came from outside.

“Deal with these two, and don’t kill them; it’s best if you can pry some information from their mouths.”

“Professor Aubrey has arrived; I’ll go handle it.”

“Understood!” Taniru, clenching his fist, looked towards the sheep.

The tricks used on him just now would all be returned, and with extensive interest.

He pushed open the balcony’s glass doors, which were left with only about 10% intact.

Tuck saluted the Undead Crow on the balcony.

“Teacher Aubrey, just now, four people came over intending to capture Taniru, or more accurately, capture me.”

“One was killed on the spot, I caught two, and one remains unaccounted for.”

The Undead Crow looked inside, then settled its gaze on Tuck.

“Has the intensity of your Sculpting Light Spear increased?”

“Yes!”

Tuck nodded and stated the truth.

“When I last consumed Wizard Traits, there were two that contained strong Light Attributes.”

“They were perfect for bolstering the intensity of the Light Attribute in my Sculpting Light Spear.”

The Wizard Traits that Arthurs held contained two portions entwined with light.

Obviously, Arthurs was not foolish enough to consume Light Attributes himself.

It was likely that he killed those who sought to use the light to dispel his Dark Sun and kept them as spoils of war.

And these Light System Wizard Traits just happened to be a great supplement for Tuck.

Light Attributes are quite rare.

At least in the Ashen Land, that was the case.

“Consuming Wizard Traits? And more than two portions?”

Upon hearing Tuck’s explanation, Aubrey couldn’t help but scrutinize him closely.

“The Wizard Traits have indeed become much stronger.”

“And… his ethos seems to be not only without that chaos and tearing sensation after absorbing excess Wizard Traits, but rather… there is a sense of pure enhancement.”

“Is this kid’s digestive ability so against the heavens?”

“Trait digestion is different for everyone; it appears that Tuck has an extraordinary talent in absorbing and digesting Transcendent Characteristics.”

“Looking at him now, it seems he is nearly reaching the level of resonance with the Steam Core.”

“This rate of growth is… incredibly fast!”

Aubrey wanted to see more but was limited by the abilities of the Undead Crow and couldn’t probe any deeper.

At that moment, screams of agony and the shrill bleating of a sheep came from the ruins inside the house.

Aubrey glanced at the floor that resembled a demolition site and spoke again,

“Be more careful with the next explosion. Try not to tear down my Necromancer Tower.”

The act of bombing the foundation of the Necromancer Tower, a desecration towards Necromancers, was casually dismissed by Aubrey.

“Also, be careful during this period.”

“After the interrogation, bring a copy of the data to me; when you come over next time, there’s also some matters I would like to discuss with you.”

“Yes!”

Tuck responded solemnly.

As a large flock of Undead Crows took flight, Aubrey had already departed.

“Consult with me? I wonder what’s the matter?”

“Could it be that the situation outside has deteriorated significantly?”

“That shouldn’t be the case, after all, the Dark Sun has already come forth, and even the Ashen Undercurrent has been restrained by it.”

“Or is it the secret of the Steam within the depths of Ramore Tower?”

“Even Mr. Aubrey has only glimpsed traces but is unable to truly touch it.”

“Even less to perceive the secret itself.”

Tuck’s original plan was to initially complete the Steam resonance.

This would give him a slim chance to touch upon that unfathomable secret.

Rubbing his forehead, he walked towards the inside of the house.

Ramore was in a very delicate stage at the moment.

This assassination attempt was but a minor disturbance in the surging undercurrents.

Many things could slip into an irreversible abyss if one was not careful.

Even Tuck needed to be extremely cautious.