Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 403: Plundering the Target
Facing the threat of the Killing Crow, Sani ignored it at all, and the force of nature turned into vines, binding Hershey tightly.

Immediately afterwards, Sani swayed another seed.

After the green seeds fell on the ground, a willow tree grew in a short while, and the slender and soft willows waved like a whip, slapping Hershey.

"Stop! You can't do this to me..."

Hirsch, who was restrained, let out strange screams under the whipping of the wicker, and said sternly, "The majesty of the gods cannot be violated. If you dare to offend me, you will definitely repent in endless pain..."

clap clap clap!
Sani didn't listen to what Hirsch said at all. The wicker had already been whipped from all directions, and the sound of crackling suddenly sounded. This level of attack may not cause too much harm to Hirsch, but it is undoubtedly very insulting.

"Sure enough, to defeat magic with magic..."

A slight smile appeared on Enzo's face, and he suddenly thought of this sentence in his heart, and he stopped it only after Sani gave Hershey a hard lesson.

"Enough, Sani."

Enzo spoke softly, and beckoned to take Sani back into his body. At the same time, the vines condensed by the force of nature also turned into green light and disappeared.

slap!

The Slaughtering Crow landed on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed. Hirsch's eyes were obviously full of unwillingness, but he didn't dare to speak rudely.

"If you want to repay the shame of today, then become as strong as possible!" Afterwards, Enzo said again, and then took Hirsch, the Raven of Slaughter, back into his body.

"The mark of killing has been condensed, and it's time to go back to the Gero camp." Enzo turned around, looked into the distance, his eyes glistened, and murmured, "As a follower of the God of Slaughter from ancient times, The information Puli has about divinity is definitely more than that."

"What to do next, we need to plan carefully!"

Enzo thought for a moment and decided to return to the Gero camp.

Half an hour later, Camp Gro.

After leaving for more than half a month, the atmosphere in the camp is still very depressing. Due to the invasion of the Snake Claws in the Catacombs, a large number of wizards fled here, and lost the only Wizard Corey who has the ability to repair the wizard array, resulting in the enchantment of the camp is still in a broken state at this moment .

As a last resort, Udulla could only set up some defenses outside the camp.

The sharp wooden stakes on the top were inserted obliquely into the ground, and the fence made of logs surrounded the camp to prevent the invasion of skeletons and walking corpses. However, this level of fortification can only resist the lowest level of undead creatures.

The seemingly solid log fence can't stop the attack of metal skeletons at all.

What's more, once the blood moon comes, the undead creatures will go crazy. With a large number of skeletons rushing forward, the log fence will soon be crossed. In half a month, the camp has almost fallen three times.

Fortunately, Udulla, the first-order peak wizard, was in charge of the Gero camp, which saved those mortal natives from being slaughtered by undead creatures!
"This is the sorrow of the weak."

Not far away, Enzo stood on a high slope, looked at the Gro camp ahead, and shook his head with some emotion. Compared with the continent ruled by wizard civilization, the Lost Continent is more dangerous for mortals.

Attaching to a powerful force may make them lose their freedom, but without protection, it makes them a luxury to survive in this land.

Afterwards, Enzo entered Gro's camp.

The natives who were patrolling around the camp knew Enzo, so they didn't stop him when they saw the wizard who had saved the camp. Enzo quickly came to a complete building and saw Udulla.

"You're back?" Udulla saw Enzo, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The destruction of the main enchantment in the Gro camp, coupled with the loss of half of the guardian wizards, has already put the place in a precarious state. Enzo's return undoubtedly surprised her very much.

"Your Excellency Enzo is back so soon."

At this time, a hoarse voice came from the side, and Puli's cloudy eyes burst out with a gleam, and he murmured, "Could it be that you have condensed the mark of killing?"

In Puli's plan, Enzo is the body of the God of Slaughter.

Therefore, before the opening of the Slaughter Temple, the stronger the body, the better. Driven by the divine power, Enzo's first step is to condense the mark of Slaughter and become a Son of Slaughter.

"Sorry to disappoint Mr Pooley."

Enzo shook his head, frowned, and sighed, "I have been hunting in the wasteland for half a month, but I still haven't condensed the killing marks you mentioned."

Facing Puli's inquiry, Enzo did not tell the truth.

He returned to the Gero camp this time to obtain more information related to divinity, so naturally he would not reveal his cards easily.

"There is no condensed killing mark!?"

Puli frowned, his tone became serious, and he questioned, "Sufficient killing power can transform the divinity into a mark. If His Excellency Enzo has indeed been hunting in the wasteland for half a month, the divinity in his body should not be possible." Nothing has changed!"

"I don't know why, but it's true."

Enzo's eyes flashed, he shrugged, and said helplessly, "During the time I left the Gro camp, I killed at least ten thousand walking corpses and skeletons on the wasteland, but the divinity on my body didn't transform into anything at all. A harbinger of the mark."

"How could this be?" Puli murmured with a slightly changed face.

"Could it be the condensed mark of killing, and some other conditions are required?" Enzo asked tentatively.

"Some other conditions?"

Puli's face changed, and he hesitated, "Could it be that the divinity in Your Excellency Enzo's body is too weak, so it's not enough to condense the mark?"

Enzo's eyes flickered slightly, but his face remained calm.

"According to the family motto left by the ancestors, after the death of the God of Slaughter, there are countless divinities left behind. Each divinity has different strengths, but each has the characteristic of devouring each other."

Puli pondered for a moment, and said: "If the divinity in Your Excellency Enzo's body cannot form a mark for a long time, why not consider devouring some more divinity to enhance your own strength!"

"The divinity that devours others?"

"Yes, that's it!"

Puli nodded slowly, and said in a deep voice, "The God of Slaughter fell in the abandoned land. There are a lot of divinities left here. Endless years have passed, and many divinities have found their hosts!"

"Among them, relying on divine power, those who successfully condense the imprint are called [Sons of Slaughter]. Every son of Slaughter is qualified to inherit everything left by the God of Slaughter, so they are inherently competitors!"

"Son of Slaughter!"

Enzo narrowed his eyes and said, "Son of Slaughter can plunder each other's divinity to strengthen their own strength?"

Puli nodded and said, "Strictly speaking, His Excellency Enzo can't be called the Son of Slaughter before he condenses the mark of killing, but the divinity has already resided in your body, so His Excellency Enzo also has the plundering divinity." Ability!"

Enzo stroked his chin, and the luster of thinking appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Puli continued to bewitch: "If Your Excellency Enzo wants to gain more power, you might as well consider plundering the divinity of the other Sons of Slaughter, because only in this way can you condense the mark of Slaughter as soon as possible, and compete for the God of Slaughter left behind." One step ahead on the road!"

"Then... how do I find the Son of Slaughter?"

Enzo pretended to hesitate, but his heart was extremely calm.

He returned to the Gero camp just to obtain more information, so he concealed the matter of the Raven of Slaughter and the mark, and drove Puli to reveal the information he knew about the God of Slaughter.

"this is very simple!"

Seeing that Enzo was hesitant, Puli hurriedly said, "There are many Sons of Slaughter in the Lost Land, and those who occupy one side almost rely on the power of divinity, such as the lord of Suoyouguang City, the Skeleton King of the Stone Tomb, crying Two-headed ogres in the forest, mad wizards in the corrupt swamp..."

Puli named several of them in succession, all of them were sons of slaughter with divinity. These strong men held a side in the abandoned land, and they all had considerable power, but they were afraid of each other.

Enzo's eyes flickered. When Puli introduced these children of slaughter, he used a chip to record information and included it in the data intelligence database.

After a long while, Puli finished speaking.

"The people Mr. Puli mentioned are all top experts in the Abandoned Land!" Enzo raised his head with a hint of indifference in his tone.

Each of these divine sons of slaughter in Puli's mouth is a powerful existence, and the weakest among them is a second-order wizard, while the skeleton king in the rocky tomb and the two-headed ogre in the Weeping Forest are even third-order life forms. Degree!
"...It is difficult for someone who can become the son of slaughter to be weak." Puli was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Whether to plunder the divinity, the final decision rests with His Excellency Enzo!"

Enzo's eyes flickered, and he sneered slightly in his heart.

The expression on Puli's face seemed calm, but in fact he was probably extremely nervous. It was already a big gamble for him to hand over the divinity that the tribe had protected for thousands of years to Enzo. If he gave up halfway, it would undoubtedly make his plan completely fail.

"I will consider your suggestion." After a while, Enzo said quietly.

Puli hesitated slightly, but finally said nothing.

"Since this is the case, what are your plans next, Your Excellency Enzo?" At this time, Udulla, who had been silent beside him, asked.

"I'm going to the camp to rest for a while, and I don't plan to stay for a long time." Enzo shook his head and said, "I'll leave in a while, and I'm going to continue hunting those wandering undead creatures in the wasteland, and strive to gather the mark of killing!"

"Do you want to leave..." Udulla bit his lips lightly with a look of disappointment on his face.

The barrier of the Gero camp was destroyed, and it is currently in an extremely weak state. If there is a second-level wizard sitting in the camp, it will undoubtedly improve the security a lot, but Enzo has no such idea.

……

Half an hour later, on the wasteland.

In the same place, Enzo walked forward slowly, looking at the endless barren land, his eyes flashed with thought.

"Sons of Slaughter..." he murmured.

After obtaining enough information, Enzo left the Gro camp without hesitation. Although he didn't express his attitude in front of Puli, in fact, he already had a plan in his heart.

Since the Sons of Slaughter can plunder the divinity in each other's bodies, Enzo will naturally not let go of this opportunity to quickly improve his strength.

"Light City, Stone Tomb, Corrupt Swamp, Weeping Forest..."

Enzo's eyes flickered, and pieces of information appeared in his mind. Each piece of information represented a son of slaughter with divinity. The information about them was sorted out in detail by the chip, including strength, level and affiliation.

"Corruption swamp, mad wizard!"

On the spot, Enzo stopped, and after repeated consideration, his eyes flashed, and he made his choice.

In order to plunder more divinity, Enzo took the mad wizard in the corrupt swamp as his first target!

"Crazy wizard, whose real name is unknown."

"Originally a first-level wizard in the southern continent, he was later regarded as a degenerate wizard because he violated the laws of the parliament. To escape punishment, he brought his whole family to the Lost Continent. He accidentally obtained divinity and became the son of killing and was promoted to a second-level wizard!"

"Afterwards, due to excessive indulging in killing, he lost his will, so he fell into madness after manslaughtering his partner and thirteen biological children!"

Enzo's face was calm, and he watched the information about the mad wizard emerge in front of him. The reason why he chose the mad wizard as the first target was also after careful consideration.

First of all, it is the strength of the mad wizard, which belongs to the weakest class among all the children of killing, only the level of a second-order wizard. Compared with the Skeleton King in the Stone Tomb, and the two-headed ogre in the Weeping Forest, it is definitely easier deal with.

Secondly, because the mad wizard is too addicted to the power of the killing mark, he is currently in a state of madness, so he lives alone in the swamp of corruption, unlike the lord of Underlight City who holds a huge force.

Taking everything into consideration, the mad wizard seems to be the best target!

"Swain!"

Enzo called out in a low voice, and an illusory crow flew out of his body, and its feathers gradually plumped up, turning into a Tinos crow.

"Did you finally think of me? Enzo!"

As soon as Swain came out, he landed on Enzo's shoulder, tilted his head and looked around, and said, "Where is this? What a desolate place!"

"This is the Lost Continent."

Enzo replied softly, and continued, "How is it? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No, everything is fine!" Swain shook his head, expressing that he was fine.

Enzo nodded slightly, his face thoughtful.

It seems that the blood moon rules of the Lost Continent have different suppressive powers for different levels of life. Swain, as a Tinos crow, may not even count as a first-order life form when there is no change in form, so he doesn't feel it at all. To the power of rule suppression.

"Swain, the magic horse form!"

Afterwards, Enzo gave an order, and Swain immediately turned into a black magic horse, and ran wildly across the wasteland with Enzo on his back.

"Over there!" Enzo pointed in a direction.

The Corruption Swamp is located to the west of the Abandoned Lands, next to the Weeping Forest. It can be reached by riding a magic horse for half an hour at most. Although it would be faster if Enzo used the Wings of Shadow to fly, for the sake of the battle that may occur next, he Still decided to keep the best condition.

(End of this chapter)