Wizard: Adventures in Two Worlds-Chapter 460 - 019 Little John

Thousand Buddha Hands!

Battle Aura gathered behind him, transforming into the phantom of a Buddha, as countless palm prints and bursts of energy thundered intermittently.

After a long while, Carl stopped his movements and glanced at his data panel.

Name: Carl

Constitution: 19.4

Spiritual Power: 11.5

Source Material: 0.8

Level: Legendary Knight, First Circle Wizard

Abyss Bloodline Fusion: 40%

Witchcraft: Tide Power, Thunder Wings, Thunder God’s Fury, Whisper of Life...

Holy Skill: Angel’s Sting, Sky Wolf Illusion Demon Fist, Holy Demon Transformation...

Dharma Seal: Earth Shattering...

His Constitution value had already surpassed 19. Theoretically, he could attempt to break through to the Legendary Knight realm.

However, Still not possible!

Divine Domain Fragments can help me control my physical body, but breaking through the Knight Path requires an indomitable Martial Arts Will. Only then can I break my physical limits and be reborn from fire. Absolute rationality, however, has become a restraint.

It’s the same with cultivating Holy Skill...

Here, the Ten Hands Realm can quickly be brought to Perfection, but it’s difficult to break through to the Hundred Hands Realm.

Realms...

I can only break through outside!

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Crash Divine Domain.

Little John, draped in a ’gray blanket’, lay prone on the ground, moving through the ruins like a nimble rat.

Only meat worms eat dung. There’s definitely a meat worm nest here, perhaps even a queen. If we could catch it... we wouldn’t have to worry about food for the next six months!

"Hm?"

A strange noise from afar caused him to pause. Then, he shrunk his body, concealing himself completely within the gray blanket. His movements were extremely agile, already ingrained as instinct.

The color of the gray blanket matched the surrounding soil perfectly. Even upon close inspection, it was impossible to spot anything unusual. The Divine Stone powder on top could also block the prying of certain beings.

SWOOSH!

Two streaks of dark light flashed by.

In the ruins, two headless creatures with emaciated bodies appeared, their dark brown skin covered in red spots resembling eyes. The red spots blinked, scanning the surroundings back and forth.

Phantom Ghosts! Level Two evil creatures!

Their bodies were extremely hard, impervious to damage unless attacked with a weapon embedded with Divine Stone. They possessed terrifying regenerative abilities, sharp senses, and astonishing speed, allowing them to detect the slightest motion up to one hundred meters away.

Underneath the gray blanket, Little John held his breath, his eyes vacant, daring not to make a single move. He knew very well that even if his breathing became heavy, it could be fatal.

CLICK... CLICK...

The stick-thin legs of the Phantom Ghosts tapped on the ground as they moved like a gust of wind, darting back and forth through the ruins.

SIZZLE...

Unable to find their target, the Phantom Ghosts shrieked. They had no heads and, naturally, no mouths; the source of the sound was unknown.

The noise wasn’t loud. Under the gray blanket, however, Little John felt an overwhelming fear assault him, his heart pounding furiously.

Damn! His heartbeat, though imperceptible to an ordinary person, couldn’t escape the Phantom Ghosts’ keen senses.

I need to calm down! Calm down!

Little John’s eyes were wide open, his pupils bloodshot. Extreme terror and his survival instinct waged a fierce internal battle. And his heartbeat grew faster and faster.

THUMP! THUMP!

It’s over! Despair surfaced in his heart.

SWOOSH!

The Phantom Ghosts in the area, seemingly impatient or perhaps having heard other movements, flashed away and disappeared.

Under the gray blanket, Little John’s body collapsed. His tightly shut pores burst open, and his body was instantly drenched in sweat. His heartbeat gradually returned to calm.

That was close! The aura of fear intrinsic to a Level Two evil creature is far beyond what I can endure. Even with the gray blanket as a barrier, thankfully, its short duration prevented my exposure.

Taking a deep breath, he slowly lifted the gray blanket and, supporting his weakened body, walked toward a corner of the ruins.

THUMP...

He had taken only one step when Little John’s face turned deathly pale.

Not far in front of him, a white shadow drifted out from behind a wall. Its ghastly pale face and lifeless eyes seemed to move slowly, yet it appeared before him in an instant. The sudden close-up of its facial features made the hair on his body stand on end, and the extreme terror blanked his mind.

"Fear Demon!"

A Level Three evil creature, one that follows the scent of fear. It must have been attracted by the fear it sensed here earlier.

Little John’s voice was hoarse, his eyelids twitched, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

SWOOSH...

A strange sound surged within him. As his cheeks puffed out, a bolt of lightning shot from his mouth. The lightning bolt struck the Fear Demon squarely in the face.

AH!

A piercing scream erupted from the Fear Demon, and the visible soundwaves flung Little John directly through the air.

Battered and bruised from the landing, he didn’t have time to think. He struggled desperately to get up and dash forward.

Flee! Only by reaching the temporary camp would he have a chance to survive.

But he had clearly overestimated his speed or underestimated the Fear Demon’s power.

SWISH!

The aura of fear emanating from him was like a powerful magnet to the Fear Demon, drawing it inexorably closer. The ethereal shadow flickered and appeared right behind Little John, pressing in on his body.

CRACK!

Suddenly, a thick bolt of lightning erupted from Little John’s clothes, violently blasting away the approaching Fear Demon.

Lightning! Pure Yang lightning—a force that could counter even evil creatures.

However...

THUMP!

Little John’s steps faltered. Despair filled his face as he looked ahead to see Fear Demon after Fear Demon drifting out from the ruins. There were more than ten of them!

The Fear Demons, exuding an aura that inspired terror, slowly approached, seemingly savoring the waves of fear emanating from him. As they drew closer, Little John’s expression gradually stiffened. His hair and skin began to wither. His life force was visibly dissipating at an alarming rate.

UH...

So there really is someone.

Just as his life force was about to vanish completely, Little John vaguely heard a voice in his daze.

Following that, a vast, immense, and gentle aura manifested high above. It was like an orb of pure life force, radiating like the sun, its light spreading throughout the area and enveloping the Fear Demons present.

Consuming life force was the Fear Demons’ instinct. However, such pure and intense life force was poison to them—a deadly poison!

AH!

The Fear Demons screamed in agony. Under this radiance, which felt like pure sunlight, one Fear Demon after another twisted, disintegrated, and finally vanished.

THUMP!

Little John’s body went limp, collapsing onto the ground.

"Little lad."

Carl, dressed in a white Wizard Robe, descended from the sky. With a single wave of his hand, he enveloped the boy in Spirit Light.

Vitality Water!

Little John felt as if he were immersed in a warm, comforting hot spring, his vitality rapidly restoring.

"Child," Carl spoke, "can you understand me?"

"..." Little John opened his mouth, incredulously pinching his now-full arm. He had never felt so energetic. It seemed the sensation of being near death just moments ago had merely been an illusion.

"Hmm?" Carl frowned, "Mute? Can’t understand?" 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

"No!" Little John spoke, "I’m not mute, and I can understand."