Chapter 439 Changes on Red Moon Island
Click.
clatter.
As the golden mask was taken off, a look of astonishment appeared on Waclav's face, which was illuminated by red and black light.
"It's you?!"
After the mask was removed, Miriam's true face was revealed - it was a beautiful face, with not only fair skin, but also exquisite facial features.
However, at this time, her face was cold.
Even though she was choked by Wakraf and the source of chaos in her body could not be used, she still said sarcastically:
"You didn't expect it to be me, did you? Lord Wizard Waklav!"
"Ever since that time on the Western Continent, I think you have forgotten about me, right?"
Wakraf was silent and looked at her blankly, but he loosened his grip on her hand a little.
"What? Do you feel guilty?"
Miriam felt this and still sarcastically said: "You have already killed everyone, what's the use of feeling guilty now?"
"I," Wakraf narrowed his eyes slightly and calmed down, "I just didn't expect it to be you, it doesn't mean I will feel guilty about it."
"Those people dare to take action against the ghosts. As a member of the ghost school, I will never let them go!"
"Then why didn't you just kill me too?" Miriam said angrily: "Why didn't you kill me then?!"
Wakraf was silent again, and his mind couldn't help but recall the memory buried in his heart.
I remember that we were heading to the Western Continent for an expedition against the Mechanical School.
Although the wizards leading the team at that time were Boras and others, as the new chief wizard of the school, he also followed secretly.
Not only to avoid mass casualties among the ghosts, but also to deal with the attack by the chief wizard of the Mechanical School.
On the way, when the ghost wizards passed by a city-state, they were attacked and even suffered casualties.
Only later did he learn that the attackers were nobles controlled by the Mechanical School, but at the time he didn't think much of it and directly cast a powerful spell to kill all those people.
But there was an episode before that - that is, the chance encounter between him and Miriam.
Just like the arrangement of "The Long River of Destiny", Waclaff met Miriam as soon as he entered the Western Continent.
He couldn't remember the specific process clearly, but he only remembered that the two spent a pleasant afternoon together in the city-state named Hayden.
After dealing with the Mechanical School, Wakraf investigated the attack on his way back and found out that Miriam was also one of those noble extraordinary beings.
Originally, he thought about finding the person, but then he gave up after thinking about it.
After all, they can only be regarded as passers-by who meet by chance, not friends and lovers.
"Actually, it's not too late to kill you now."
"Ho! Wizard Waclav, of course you can do this," Miriam sneered: "As a winner!"
Wakraf looked directly into her eyes and asked seriously: "I only have one last question."
"You joined the Chaos Sect because you wanted to take revenge on me?"
"I……"
Miriam paused, her eyes flickering slightly and said: "Of course not! The great 'Source of Chaos' has already guided me to destroy this world!"
"And you are just the hardest rock among them. If I want to deal with you, I will never let your Ghost School stay safe until now!"
"Oh," Wakraf nodded thoughtfully, "Then, I'll feel relieved."
As he spoke, he exerted force with his fingers again, and the violent "source of chaos" power in his body completely exploded, instantly blasting Miriam's head to pieces.
No, to be precise, it was so broken that there was no slag left!
Vaklav gently put down the neck in his hand, slowly restrained his body, and let Miriam's body fall.
"All 'sources of chaos' must die!"
Although Miriam's appearance surprised him, so what?
For countless years, not only 100,000 but also 56, 780,000 people died in his hands. Counting undead creatures and aberrations, the number would be many times higher.
There was no need for him to feel sorry for someone he once knew but who took an evil path.
Of course, he didn't have time.
Wakraf looked at the headless corpse, thought for a few seconds, and waved his hand to signal the origin of the undead system to give her a [Undead Transformation].
"Since we have met each other, let me let you be reborn in another form."
"The world of the living is not suitable for you, but there is a place for you in the world of the dead."
As the rune circle emerged, gray mist rose up, engulfing Miriam's body, and the lines flickered.
There was only a strange crunching sound coming from inside, as if someone was chewing something like brittle bones.
Waklav's face was calm. He looked at the gray mist and glanced upward: "Willawut, since you are here, let's have a few words."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge face appeared on the gray mist, and he opened his mouth and said with a smile:
"Hoho, Wakraf, I didn't expect you to be able to transform the undead yourself. Have you been free recently?"
"Should I say it or not, this corpse is of very high quality and is as powerful as a god who owns a kingdom. How did you find it?"
"She took the initiative to find me," Wakraf explained, and then asked: "How is the seal in the world of the dead?"
"As always, the increase in undead creatures cannot keep up with the expansion of the seal. It won't take long for it to break the seal."
Villaut sighed and said: "And the speed of breaking the seal is getting faster and faster. I am very worried that this time will be within five years."
"Five years?"
Seeing him nod, Wakraf frowned slightly: "Find a way to hold on for a while longer."
"What? Five years is not a short time. Is there anything you have to do?"
"I didn't, but the little guy did."
Villaut suddenly said: "You mean him, he really needs more time to grow up."
"But I believe it won't take long before his strength can catch up with those of Boras."
"No," Wakraf denied: "Maybe now his strength has surpassed Boras."
"So fast?"
Villaut didn't believe it. He thought of the little guy named Wayne Loft and couldn't help but said: "The last time I saw him, he was still in the stage of a great wizard."
"Believe it or not, let's recover this undead creature first."
Seeing that the gray fog began to dissipate, Wakraf stared closely until he saw a vague and phantom-like ghost appearing in the magic circle, and then he continued:
"Find her a quiet place for me."
"A quiet place?" A smile appeared on Villaut's face made of gray mist, and he said slightly ambiguously:
"Have you finally remembered to leave blood for Kabo?"
"I'm not saying that when you advance to Legend, you should find a few people to give birth to. After all, your Kapo family is a famous time-based talent bloodline. Every time a transcendent awakens, it will be good for the entire world..."
Before he finished speaking, Villaut quickly changed his mind and said, "I'll take her away first. Remember to come back to the World of the Dead when you're done!"
After all the gray fog disappeared and the rune circle was about to dissipate, Wakraf put away the golden cane in his hand and hummed:
"The old monster Villaut is getting stronger again."
"I don't know how many years he has been around..."
With that said, Wakraf put on his sunglasses again and dodged away from the "Black World" area.
…
And outside in the deep sea, a mysterious tower appeared.
Salvatore, Rosa and others appeared and looked around.
"Legend of Sare, how should we find Chief Wakraf now? There doesn't seem to be anything strange here?"
Vice President Rosa of the Occult School's original perception covered the surrounding area, but she found nothing and couldn't help but frown.
"right here!"
Salvatore carefully sensed the blood connection and confirmed: "Chief Warklav is probably trapped in a place similar to a different space by some kind of restriction. He wants to find the abilities he needs in space."
"It's not a different space inside the 'Cloth of the World'. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to find that place. However," Rosa thought: "Any different space that can travel to and from this world will leave an anchor point. As long as we can find it, That anchor, I thought I could give it a try.”
As the strongest person in the elemental spell system of the Esoteric School, she also studies space spells.
"But I suggest it's better to have Wizard Wynn do it. His space spells are very special."
"Well, I'll consider it."
Salvatore nodded, and his origin exploded slightly, wandering around the sea area, trying to find the anchor point mentioned by Deputy Rosa.
The same goes for the other legendary wizards, who all dispersed and searched for themselves.
"Be careful and don't miss any abnormality!"
Rosa shook her head, and just as she was about to dive into the deep sea to search, she saw a figure emerging not far away, and she was stunned.
"Chief Varklav?"
"What are you looking for?"
As soon as Waklav came out of the "Black World", he saw these people outside. Without asking him, he knew that it must be the fact that he was "trapped" that worried them.
But he didn't want to be laughed at by that bastard Salvatore, so he said with a slightly dissatisfied tone without waiting for anyone to reply:
"Didn't I make it clear enough before the expedition started? The target is the Twilight Sect. Are you delaying here now to allow the false god's sacrifice ceremony to be completed smoothly?!"
"Vaclav..." Salvatore couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard his words.
Others don't know, but he knows after having been together for thousands of years.
Even though Wakraf is the chief ghost, a demigod wizard, he looks very domineering on the surface.
In fact, that bastard Wakraf is just a bastard - he is very small-minded, but he still saves face!
"Shut up!"
Sure enough, Wakraf didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and hummed: "Go and deal with the Twilight Sect immediately!"
"The two chief wizards, Ragnar and Velosa, are trapped. It's up to me to go and rescue them myself!"
The legendary wizards did not dare to hesitate and accepted it directly, turned around and flew towards the Secret Tower, even Deputy Rosa was no exception.
Only Salvatore glared at him bitterly, gritted his teeth and said: "Then please let Chief Waraclav rescue the two chief wizards Velosa and Ragna smoothly!"
With a slight embarrassment on his face, Waclav turned his back to him and waved his palms behind his back, signaling him to leave quickly.
"This is my mission!"
Saying that, without waiting for Salvatore to say anything else, he tore a crack in space and got in.
Pooh!
Salvatore looked at his "running" back and spat, just like he did when he was young.
If he hadn't been able to defeat that bastard Wakraf, he would have stuffed his fist into his mouth right now!
"It turned out well, didn't it?"
Rosa appeared next to him, and seeing Waclav emerging safely, she was no longer worried that something would happen to her chief wizard.
Even if the other party is the "Source of Chaos"!
"Well,"
Salvatore nodded unhappily, and glanced at the light column on the sea and said: "No need to help Wei En, let's go and solve the other sacrifice nodes."
"Okay."
With that, everyone continued to follow the Spiritual Secret Tower to other places.
...
...
At the same time, on Red Moon Island.
Bang!
Christan, who was originally still leisurely watching the Red Moon believers on the island, suddenly crushed the wine glass in his hand and looked towards the deep sea in disbelief.
"Miriam's breath... disappeared?!"
"She's dead?!"
How is it possible?
She...
Christan thought of what he hadn't told her before about the chief wizard of the Ghost School, and his expression paused:
"She won't find Vaklav, right?"
Damn, at this time, Miriam...
Before he continued to set off to investigate the deep sea, a head with a golden mask quietly emerged in the air beside him.
"Christian, is Miriam in trouble? Why can't I feel her breath?!"
Odrina's first question after she appeared was this.
"I just noticed it too, and I was just about to go investigate!" Christian replied impatiently.
Audrina's eyes were cold, "Do you know that only she can communicate with the great 'Source of Chaos'?"
Christian glared at her: "I said, I was just about to investigate."
"Tell me, where did she go?"
"The deep sea!"
"What did she go for?"
"The Twilight Sect..."
Audrina appeared and pointed at the light column on the deep sea outside the window and said: "The sacrifice ceremony has already started, she went to the Twilight Sect?"
Christian was a little impatient and turned around to leave.
"Wait!"
"What else?"
Audrina took a deep breath and tried to calm down and said: "If she really gets into trouble, you know the consequences."
"Hmph, you don't need to say more!"
Christian replied stiffly, flashed out of the church, and headed towards the deep sea.
But at this moment, a figure broke into Red Moon Island and he stopped immediately.
"Someone broke in!"
Audrina frowned and looked around, "Who is it?"
"I don't know, but it feels like someone from the Red Moon Church."
"Then you go find Miriam, I'll deal with that person."
Christian hesitated for a few seconds, nodded and said, "There are taboos left by the 'Source of Chaos' on Red Moon Island..."
Audrina waved her hand and snorted, "No need for you to say more!"
As a servant of the "Source of Chaos", she certainly knew how important the arrangement of Red Moon Island was.
After Christian left, Audrina looked at the Red Moon believers in red robes below, thought for a few seconds, and flashed.
Since they are from the Red Moon Church, she will not let them leave easily!