This Wizard is So Unscientific!-Chapter 221 - 220 Return and Spoils of War_1
Chapter 221: Chapter 220: Return and Spoils of War!_1
Chapter 221 -220: Return and Spoils of War!_1
On the stone forest wasteland outside the Spirit Realm Steam Lighthouse in St. Land’s Underground City.
A group of werewolves was ferociously attacking a group of over twenty Level 20-something human Transcendents.
Both sides were in the midst of a fierce skirmish.
“Bang! Bang!”
Accompanied by the muffled sound of gunshots.
The leading two Level 30-something werewolves had their heads blown off, utterly incapable of retaliating.
They didn’t even know where the enemy came from.
What was initially a favorable situation reversed in an instant.
As the dozen or so werewolves in the small team hesitated.
“The escape game begins, the slowest is at the front!”
Just then, a relaxed voice sounded.
Following that, a wizard in Grey Wizard Robes with a hood walked out from behind a nearby stone pillar.
At that moment, the wizard was holding a Transcendent revolver engraved with black, eerie rune patterns.
The wizard looked quite ordinary.
But from the cold, dark barrel of the gun in his hand, all the werewolves saw fear!
Some werewolves even dared to bare fangs at Tuck.
“Bang!”
With the gunshot, the Second-Rank werewolf showing its fangs had its Tianling Cover blown open.
Any werewolf that bared its teeth met Tuck’s bullet head-on, with no leniency whatsoever.
In a blink, the group of werewolves turned into giant wolves, tucking their tails and fleeing rapidly into the nearby darkness.
And those werewolves whose heads were shattered by Tuck’s gunfire.
Quickly turned to ash and debris.
[Destiny Fang] had an incredibly voracious appetite for flesh, souls, and even the spirituality of the Transcendent.
Any life form it killed would be devoured, absorbed, and digested by it, leaving only a small amount of ash and debris.
Then, it fed back a certain amount of Life Source to Tuck.
As the user, Tuck enjoyed the benefits, but his own soul would also be drawn by [Destiny Fang].
Fortunately, Tuck could precisely cut off these draining connections.
Each time he used it, Tuck was not worried about [Destiny Fang], or more precisely, the [Life Left Wheel] drawing from his soul.
Tuck, holding the [Life Left Wheel], minutely felt the specific effects from absorbing the souls of the Second-Rank and Third-Rank werewolves.
“Killing a Second-Rank werewolf provides me with about half a day to a day’s life.”
“Killing a Third-Rank werewolf can provide one to three days’ worth of life.”
“Depending on the life strength and soul strength of the killed target, the effects provided are different.”
“Overall, it’s quite satisfactory.”
Tuck nodded slightly.
“As long as I can resolve the negative status, that’s definitely a huge gain.”
“Hmm… let’s set a small goal first, make a billion!”
“And those from the Blood Race, the werewolves, the Dark Sun Temple… they’re all stepping stones for my small goal.”
Tuck, exhaling lightly, slowly holstered his gun, turning to look at the human Transcendent team that was relying on stone walls and pillars to contend with the werewolf squad not far away.
“Thank you for your help, Mr. Wizard. If it weren’t for your arrival, the consequences would have been unimaginable.”
The leader, a Third-Rank Knight, bowed to Tuck and spoke seriously.
“It’s a trivial matter.”
Tuck waved his hand with little concern.
Then, Tuck raised his hand.
Humming…
Holy Light Healing Magic, albeit in a diluted form, unfolded and enveloped everyone within.
The injured swiftly recovered from their wounds.
“Thank you, Mr. Mage!”
“Thank you, Mr. Wizard.”
“Thank you…”
Gratitude from the seven or eight-person team of Second-Rank male and female Transcendents rose and fell in turn.
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Once they had recovered about seventy to eighty percent.
Tuck then withdrew the Holy Light Healing Magic.
Afterward, Tuck looked up towards the distant lighthouse.
“The wave of Steam Ecology is coming soon, and the Blood Race Ecology is desperately striking back right now.”
“It’s possible that Blood Race Bats will show up here, or maybe Blood Servants, Fallen Blood Race, and the like.”
“Let’s get out of here quickly!”
Saying so, Tuck took out a horse lamp, threw a Nightmare Fireball into it, and lit the way for the injured team.
The crowd, with somewhat restored health and strength, eagerly followed.
A day earlier, after banishing a Sixth-Rank member of the Blood Race, Tuck.
Returned to the deeper underground reality realm, starting his journey searching for Sealing Boundary Small Stones.
In the midst of an ecological confrontation.
This was the safest opportunity to look for fragments of Sealing Boundary Small Worlds.
Miss this village, and there would be no such shop again.
And this allowed Tuck to deeply and meticulously experience the confrontation between ecologies this time.
In the fight between the steam ecology of St. Land and the Blood Race ecology.
As wave after wave of power swept through like a tidal surge.
Vast swaths of bats were blasted into a blood rain, drizzling down and soaking every corner of the Underground City.
The Blood Race Castles were also affected.
Even when Tuck was looking for Small World Fragments, he saw the conduits of a Blood Race Castle shattered to pieces.
The Blood Pool of the Blood Race Castle was cracked and splintering.
Tuck saw with his own eyes the Essence Blood Source that had settled in the Blood Pool of the Blood Race Castle seep out from various dimensions.
Tuck guessed that the powerhouses defending the Blood Race there were probably fuming with anger.
The Blood Race members of level ten to twenty-something within it all showed various symptoms of mutation, reversion, distortion, and loss of control.
St. Land, when they took action, dealt such a blow that nearly the entire Blood Race suffered heavy losses and casualties.
The most affected by the ecological conflict was the Nether Blood Sea.
And this was also one of the primary targets of St. Land’s attacks this time.
Tuck could clearly hear the terrifying roars, curses, shrieks, and counterattacks coming from the depths of the Nether Blood Sea.
In the realms and worlds, power constantly surged out, resisting the assault from St. Land.
Tuck, listening from afar and aided by the protection of soul shadows, still felt dizzy.
It was evident how tremendous this resistance was.
Yet, even so, this did not prevent St. Land from inflicting severe damage on the Nether Blood Sea.
Tuck estimated that at least two-thirds of the power of the Nether Blood Sea was wiped out this time.
And this ecological war…
Directly triggered a battle between the powerhouses of both sides.
When Tuck moved closer to St. Land in the Reality Realm,
In a relatively stable layer of the Spirit Realm, he saw over a dozen Human powerhouses and Blood Race werewolf powerhouses fighting each other.
The Spirit Realm storm they whipped up made Tuck’s heart pound even in the Reality Realm.
Fearing that a wicked wind from the Spirit Realm might blow into reality and draw Tuck in as well.
Fortunately, the battle between the powerhouses did not affect Tuck.
And after Tuck had collected a certain number of Sealing Boundary Small World Fragments, he followed the safer areas of the Spirit Realm and made his way to this region.
As Tuck approached the Steam Lighthouse.
From a distance, Tuck saw that the newly established Spirit Realm Steam Lighthouse was emanating an aura of decay, decline, and withering.
Ecological confrontation.
The Blood Race indeed suffered heavy losses.
But St. Land also bore a price.
These numerous Steam Lighthouses, serving as forward offensive points, bore the brunt of the transfer of power and the resistance from the Nether Blood Sea.
Apart from the damage to the lighthouses themselves,
Tuck also saw a great number of steam and magic conduits shattered and broken.
“At least it’s better than the Blood Race’s situation,”
Surveying his surroundings, Tuck thought to himself.
“After all, here in St. Land, it’s just the Steam Lighthouses that are damaged, while the Steam Towers that pulse with power are still channeling the force of St. Land’s ecology.”
“As for the Blood Race, what’s damaged are the actual Blood Race Castles, Blood Bats, and most importantly, the Nether Blood Sea.”
“However… after this wave of attacks, St. Land will enter a period of weakness.”
“The Dark Sun Church’s Totem Sanctuary and Dark Sun Temple will launch attacks on various places in St. Land.”
“Those werewolves earlier were taking advantage of the chaos to launch surprise attacks.”
Soon, numerous Bloodthirsty Bats surged from the darkness, their shrill cries filling the air as they descended upon the lighthouse.
By then, Tuck and his companions had also entered the protective embrace of the lighthouse.
Tuck immediately joined the many defenders within the lighthouse to counterattack the multitude of Blood Race Bats on their desperate counteroffensive.
Clearly, even the Blood Race powerhouses knew.
These bats, in the end, were destined to die in the ecological onslaught of wave after wave of steam.
It would be better to let these Bloodthirsty Bats attack the humans beforehand than to die in vain.
Safely ensconced within the lighthouse, Tuck gradually felt at ease.
Upon reaching the lighthouse area, one was basically completely safe.
And Tuck then began to ponder the rich bounty of this journey.
In the underground Dwarf Treasure, Barkin had Tuck load up on resources as well.
Tuck did so without hesitation.
Tuck estimated that he had gathered materials worth about 300,000 Magic Gold.
Combined with that Micro Spirit Level Sealed Object,
The trip to the underground this time yielded about 400,000 Magic Gold.
This was a substantial income.
Tuck had already invested or planned to invest the resources he previously had into the Magic Cottage.
This batch of resources and Magic Gold that he had now obtained,
That was really something Tuck could use to strengthen himself.
In the days to come, Tuck planned to comprehensively and deeply enhance his own power.
A more powerful Wizard Robe, advancement to higher echelon equipment, and even mighty Rune Tomes and Forbidden Curse Wizardry.
As Tuck’s level gradually increased, he could slowly delve into these areas.
