This Wizard is So Unscientific!-Chapter 254 - 235 Blasphemer Blaspheming Again_3
Chapter 254: Chapter 235 Blasphemer, Blaspheming Again!_3
Chapter 254 -235 Blasphemer, Blaspheming Again!_3
To endure as many attacks from Tuck as possible in order to probe for more information about him—that was Melaide’s objective.
“Great Saint Heir, this is the last assistance I can offer you.”
As life ebbed away, Melaide murmured softly.
“Ka-ka-ka…”
A fracturing noise erupted suddenly from Melaide’s body, like the shattering of porcelain.
Immediately following.
Crash…
The broken figure of Melaide collapsed thunderously.
Origin Energy, life, souls, flesh, and even the Transcendent State, they were all exhausted under the supply of powerful witchcraft.
Melaide, in death, didn’t even leave behind Transcendent Characteristics.
He was thoroughly drained by the summoned Dark Sun Skeleton Demon.
Of course!
This was also intentional on Melaide’s part.
In a three-against-one, Melaide did not cause much stir.
This was precisely the effect Tuck desired.
If the top God Punishment Squad of the Three-Eyed God Church had to exert much effort against enemies beneath the rank of Bishop,
Then establishing this God Punishment Squad would have been meaningless.
Forming a top God Punishment Squad, the goal was to conduct swift and decisive elimination battles.
With the fall of Melaide.
The distant Shepherd ecological system of the High Tower remained unaffected.
Even!
Without Melaide, Tuck’s infiltration of the Shepherd Tower using the Old Day Stars and the cycle of sparks became more efficient.
“Such a pity, a fine Fifth-Rank Soul Shadow gone to waste.”
“That female Reaper just now ended one of my Three-Rank Soul Shadows, and I had hoped to use him to fill the gap.”
Tuck, taking a deep breath, shifted his gaze from Melaide’s shattered remains, resting it instead on the High Tower in the distance that, after being bombarded by Tuck, was teetering on the brink of collapse.
Is it over?
No!
The real war has just begun!
After feeling it out for a moment, Tuck then surveyed the two companions.
“Let’s go!”
Tuck said calmly.
“Where to?”
“To meet the Meditation Star of St. Land.”
It was Bervis Twain who responded to him.
“Is that… the Meditation Star?”
Even Oslyn, worldly as he was, showed a hint of astonishment.
He couldn’t help but raise his head, gazing up at the firmament.
Against the backdrop of the dark sky’s canvas and the contour of the Dark Sun.
It was an orb of dark golden Old Day Star.
In many Transcendent Studies books, he had seen mighty Transcendent Academies occupying a Transcendent Small World to build their institutes and their worlds with High Towers.
They would construct their own Meditation Stars.
Transcendents of any Sequence could meditate and train through these Meditation Stars.
Terrestrial Transcendent ecology reflects the celestial stars, interconnected, cycling through meditation as a conduit.
Thus, the ecology they built became ever stronger.
A massive Meditation Star can be said to symbolize the emergence of a powerful Transcendent force.
Therefore, even with the appearance of the Old Day Stars,
Oslyn had only speculated it was the Blasphemer’s unique maneuver.
But he never imagined.
This was, indeed, a grand Meditation Star created by the Blasphemer.
“Constructing a Meditation Star for a Transcendent ecology, is this the method and ability of the Blasphemer?”
Although totally astounded inside, Oslyn showed no signs of it outwardly.
However, the corners of his eyes flicking towards the Old Day Star in the heaven betrayed his inquisitive mind.
“Meditation Stars are supposed to be tranquil and natural, aren’t they? Then why, when I gaze at that Meditation Star, do I faintly hear the roaring tides of Steam Roaring?”
Oslyn was slightly puzzled, but he wasn’t in a position to ask directly.
…
Half an hour later.
All members of the God Punishment Squad had already gathered at the top of the Shepherd Tower in Melaide’s ecology.
At that moment, above the firmament.
Old Day Stars and Angels
were witnessed by all.
Tuck constructed the Dark Sun Altar.
“As a Blasphemer who desecrated the Dark Sun God, it’s perfectly reasonable for me to construct the Dark Sun Altar, isn’t it?”
“Haven’t you always been curious why I am a Blasphemer?”
As Tuck, who was manipulating the small Dark Sun Altar in front of him and completing the cycle connection with the Dark Sun Shepherd Tower, began to speak slowly.
This statement immediately made everyone curious.
The Blasphemer, Tuck!
This was information coming from the Dark Sun Church.
How exactly Tuck desecrated the Evil God Dark Sun, the specifics of his operations, were known by no one but Blanc who had observed them.
Even Blanc was merely a spectator to the spectacle, without knowing the intricate details of Tuck’s manipulations.
“Today!”
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Tuck took a deep breath.
“You will witness the Blasphemer, once again desecrating the Evil God Dark Sun!”
Tuck’s words sent a shock through everyone’s hearts!
The Blasphemer!
Would once again desecrate the Divine Spirit.
They would all be witnesses.
As Tuck completed the interfacing of the Dark Sun Altar.
“Wuu wuu wuu…”
The roar of the Steam Sequence surged around Tuck, spreading wildly in agitation.
Simultaneously.
Everyone turned their gaze unanimously towards the heavens above.
“Wuu wuu wuu…”
The vast, passionate, ancient steam roaring sound, as if sedimented by billions of years, emanated from the void.
Along the pathways of steam it thundered forth.
The steam roaring from the Meditation Star?
Everyone was somewhat stupefied at that moment!
What was happening?
At the same time.
The steam roaring from the Old Day Stars took the Shepherd Tower as a cyclic pathway.
It reverberated wildly towards the Dark Sun.
Yes!
Tuck intended to use Shepherd Tower as a springboard, to unleash the power of Tuck’s Steam World Spark above St. Land’s Dark Sun.
This time!
Tuck would use the Old Day Stars to “ignite” and “contaminate” the great Dark Sun worshipped by all Dark Sun Believers in St. Land.
As Tuck completed this series of operations.
The power of the Steam World swiftly resonated throughout St. Land.
Then, throughout the region of St. Land.
All the devout believers of the Dark Sun stared dumbfounded at the firmament.
In the contours of the great Dark Sun, heretofore constructed in the pure faith pathways.
A cycle of the Old Day Stars slowly rose and firmly stationed itself at the core of the Dark Sun’s outline.
“Wuu wuu wuu…”
Meanwhile, the Old Day Star, mingling in their faith, conveyed a horrifying and ineffable steam roaring sound.
On this tranquil yet not tranquil night!
The Blasphemer, Tuck!
Once again desecrated the Dark Sun God!
