Chapter 436 The Black Tower of Zedi Was Attacked

Clarence was wearing black round-rimmed glasses, still wearing the same red robe that has never changed, and the light brown curly hair on his head was fluffy and messy.

He was squinting slightly, frowning slightly at the young wizard in front of him.

Brown curly hair draped to his shoulders, a confident and clear smile, and a long dark green cloak like a raincoat. It's too simple and casual for a wizard's attire.

His skin was engraved with black tattoo runes and formations, crisscrossing him, leaving arcs and marks on his body. It looks like a stitched up puppet bear.

If an experienced transformation wizard is here, you can perceive that if the young wizard's [skin] is peeled off and unfolded, it can be directly transformed into seven magic circles that fit together like gears.

"Are you still... successful?"

Clarence asked slowly, "[Supremely Pure Spiritual Medium] Bernardino?"

"You actually recognize me."

The corners of Bernardino's mouth rose, and he made a melodious voice: "Then it seems that I am not successful either.

"What is the similarity between the decayed 'shell' in the past and my young and healthy body today?"

"Of course it's in your heart."

Clarence replied bluntly: "I've only seen such a cold, sticky, dark heart in one person.

"Your body may change, but your heart won't change. It's just that the heavy deadness has turned into a pretentious complacent and arrogant."

He flicked his freshly polished nails with a crisp low sound.

With the sound of the crisp bones clashing, the white jade nails drew a pure white shimmer in the air.

In Clarence's eyes, there were many tiny black cracks like electric sparks in the void where his fingernails swept.

It was a severed fragment of fate.

When the two faced each other, a new destiny was born between them.

- Clarence will die here.

This is the future that Clarence sees.

——Bernardino had murderous intent.

This is the mind that Clarence sees.

At this distance, being approached by a superior Soul Reaper... This means almost no resistance.

Even if Bernardino didn't take the path of heart grabbing, it didn't mean that he would lose the resistance to the same kind of spell.

But he was not flustered at all, still calmly watching the young master who manipulated the soul.

In his vision, countless souls have surrounded him.

"Looks like you're very happy with the path you've chosen."

Bernardino leaned against the table, stretched out his hand and gently grabbed his new hair, lowered his head and sniffed the hair at his fingertips, and said warmly, "Are you ready to advance? Or...you Did you get the inheritance?

"The advancement from silver to gold is not something that can be accomplished just by lying in a wizard's tower and dreaming. Talents without original ability must have the inheritance of the golden level."

"That's nothing to worry about."

Clarence paced to his cupboard, rummaging through the medicine rack, and responded indifferently without looking back: "The tower owner has promised me to trade [Dream Stealer] or [Mask Master]'s advancement. Ceremony."

"I remember... the inheritance profession of Zedi Black Tower should be [Fire Stealer], right?"

"That's for the Son of the Tower, I'm a Soul Reaper after all..."

Clarence replied calmly: "But I have a high probability of advancing to gold. The tower owner is willing to help me go to other wizard towers to ask. Exchange advanced rituals and materials."

The ritual of advanced gold already belongs to the category of mysterious knowledge, and it is not knowledge that can be rubbed at will, so it can be used to trade... or to exchange other advanced rituals.

Although each wizard tower has its own heritage... But after all, there are students of other schools.

Even if the probability is not high, it is still possible to give birth to a gold-level extraordinary person who is not from this school.

The wizard in red rummaged and found a potion that looked like an ink bottle. It was green and transparent, and continued to bubbling light-colored bubbles even though it was well sealed.

Clarence opened it, and a strong minty aroma poured out of the bottle.

He raised his head and swallowed the cold liquid into his belly in three mouthfuls.

The sweet and refreshing taste melted on the tongue, sliding down from the base of the tongue to the bottom of the heart. Immediately afterwards, a strong icy feeling rose from the abdomen and shot straight to the top of the head.

Clarence's entire expression was as if he had eaten a mouthful of mustard, and his face suddenly wrinkled and shuddered.

After a while, he slowly recovered.

"Pure soul medicine?"

Bernardino tilted his head and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "This is not good for the stomach if you drink too much."

"If your stomach hurts, you can make it up with other medicines."

Clarence said flatly.

He turned his head and stared at Bernardino: "But you have been relying on here...I am facing you unprepared, isn't it disrespectful to you?"

After drinking the medicine, a faint white halo flickered in Clarence's eyes, which was evidence that his perception and willpower attributes were temporarily boosted by the medicine, and he couldn't control it.

Hearing this, Bernardino let out a chuckle: "I'm sorry, Clarence. I don't want to be too rude... But if you want to challenge me, you'd better put the 'Heart Seizing Potion' and 'Swiftness' next to you. The elixir' drank together."

Clarence didn't answer, just sullen and silent.

He drank the two bottles of medicine mentioned by Bernardino, and hesitantly took out a bottle of dark red translucent medicine like a small perfume. After thinking about it again and again, he still drank it down through gritted teeth.

It was as if he had been punched hard in the abdomen by something invisible, and his whole body shuddered, and he slowly bent down with trembling, almost spitting it out.

"Are you ready, Lord Savior of the Black Tower of Zedi?"

Looking at this scene, Bernardino said warmly.

Clarence made a hoarse voice: "Admit it, you bastard?

"—Is it really here to look for something?!"

"Very unfortunate, this is fate."

Bernardino sighed: "If you said at the time that you were planning to advance to a spiritual monk... maybe I would change my mind."

"maybe?"

Clarence sneered.

He slowly raised his head, and the original whites of his eyes had completely turned bloody.

Bernardino smiled: "Well, maybe.

"...But sure enough, I still want to expand my collection."

"What the hell are you here for?"

"I'm here to find... the soul of Lord Hugo Black Tower."

The moment Bernardino's voice fell, the rune on his skin instantly lit up.

That is the inheritance from the Jade Tower - the treasure of the former great alchemist, Isaac Flamel's soul tailored for him.

——The moving sage stones are formed into an array.

The next moment, the world around Clarence turned into [Exotic].

The dark and greasy liquid quickly spread out from under Bernardino's feet.

In the blink of an eye, it had spread across the room and passed through the walls. The vein-like lines are clinging to the wall and slowly growing upwards.

Seeing this, Clarence didn't have the slightest anger.

That was because of the last potion he took, the power of "Blood of Dry Rage".

His wrath is continually channeled into disordered, twisted mana... and if his wrath is not enough, the potion burns his blood instead.

"How is my student?"

Clarence leaped high, dodging the black mud that was rushing towards him.

He jumped to the shelf behind him and asked in a low voice.

The moment he asked the question, he already got the answer from Bernardino's mind.

——This black silt is the manifestation of the power of Bernardino’s elements.

Wizards dragged into the swamp will be directly refined into Sage Stones.

And his next move is...

Clarence read Bernardino's heart.

Without hesitation, he clapped his hands.

With the crisp applause, an invisible halo centered on Clarence suddenly spread.

In his office, those books, documents, newspapers.

At the same time as being swept by the halo, it seemed that he had gained life at the same time, and at the same time launched a riot.

At the same time, Clarence inserted his sharp nails directly into his temples.

At this time, Bernardino's jewel eyes just lit up.

Clarenceton was overjoyed.

in time!

The magic eye, which was enough to steal Clarence's soul in an instant, was disturbed by the intense pain in Bernardino's mind just before it was activated, and he was half a step late.

The next moment, countless words turned into a stream of light, and fine chains of light swept in from all directions, tying Bernardino instantly!

——Idol School, Pain Synchronization!

——The school of edicts, the pages are locked!