Chapter 439: Changes on Red Moon Island

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As the golden mask was taken off, a look of astonishment appeared on Waklav's face, which was illuminated by the red and black light.

"It's you?!"

Without the mask, Miriam's true face was revealed - it was a beautiful face with fair skin and delicate facial features.

However, at this moment, her face was cold.

Even though she was being strangled by Vaklav and the source of chaos in her body could not be used, she still sneered:

"Didn't expect it to be me, did you? Master Wizard Vaklav!"

"I think you have forgotten me since that time in the Western Continent?"

Waklav remained silent, staring at her in a daze, but his grip on her loosened a little.

"Why? Do you feel guilty?"

Miriam sensed this and still sneered: "You've already killed the people, what's the point of feeling guilty now?"

"I," Vaklav narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression calming down, "I just didn't expect it to be you, doesn't mean I feel guilty about it."

"Those people dared to attack 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?!"

Waklav fell silent again, and his mind couldn't help but recall the memory buried in his heart.

I remember that time we were heading to the Western Continent to expedition to the Mechanical School.

Although the wizards leading the team at that time were Boras and others, he, as the new chief wizard of the school, was also following secretly.

This was done not only to avoid massive casualties among the ghosts, but also to counter the chief wizard of the mechanical school.

On the way, the ghost wizards were attacked when passing by a city-state, and even suffered casualties.

Afterwards he found out that the attackers were nobles controlled by the School of Mechanics, but at the time he didn't think too much about it and directly cast a powerful spell to kill all those people.

But before that there was an episode - his chance encounter with Miriam.

As if it was arranged by the "River of Destiny", Waklav met Miriam as soon as he entered the Western Continent.

He didn't remember the specific process clearly, but he remembered that the two of them spent a pleasant afternoon together in the city-state called Hayden.

After defeating the School of Mechanics, on the way back, Waklav investigated the attack and found out that Miriam was also one of those noble extraordinary people.

He originally thought about finding the person, but then he gave up after thinking about it.

After all, they can only be considered passers-by who met by chance, not friends or lovers.

"Actually, it's not too late to kill you now."

"Oh! Wizard Vaklav, of course you can do this," Miriam sneered, "as a winner!"

Vaklav looked her straight in the eye and asked seriously, "I just have one last question."

"You joined the Chaos Cult because you wanted revenge on me?"

"I……"

Miriam paused, her eyes flickering slightly as she said, "Of course not! The great 'Source of Chaos' has already guided me to destroy this world!"

"And you are just the hardest piece of stone among them. I will deal with you and will not let your Ghost School be safe until now!"

"Oh," Vaklav nodded thoughtfully, "Then I'm relieved."

As he spoke, he exerted force with his fingers again, and the violent power of the "Source of Chaos" in his body completely erupted, instantly smashing Miriam's head.

No, to be precise, it was shattered into pieces without leaving any residue!
Vaklav gently put down the neck in his hand, and the source of his body slowly converged, allowing Miriam's body to fall.

"All 'sources of chaos' must die!"

Although Miriam's appearance surprised him a little, so what?

Over countless years, the number of people who died at his hands was at least 50,000, 60,000, 70,000, or 80,000. If undead creatures and mutants were included, the number would be many times higher.

There was no need for him to feel sentimental about someone he once knew but who had embarked on an evil path.

Of course, he didn't have time.

Waklav 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 known each other for a while, I will let you be reborn in another form."

"The world of the living is not for you, but there is a place for you in the world of the dead."

As the rune array emerged, gray mist rose up and engulfed Miriam's body, and the patterns flashed.

All I could hear was a strange creaking sound coming from inside, as if someone was gnawing on something as crispy as a bone.

Vaklav looked calm. He looked at the gray fog and glanced upwards: "Villawut, since you are here, let's chat for a while."

As soon as the words fell, a huge face appeared in the gray fog, and it smiled:
"Hehe, Vaklav, I didn't expect you could transform undead yourself. Have you been free lately?"

"I have to say, this corpse is of very high quality, and its strength is no less than that of a god who owns an entire kingdom. How did you find it?"

"She came to me on her own initiative," Vaklav explained, and then asked, "How is the seal of the undead world?"

"Same old story. The speed of increasing the number of undead creatures cannot keep up with the speed of the seal's expansion. It won't be long before it breaks the seal."

Virawut sighed and said, "And the speed of breaking the seal is getting faster and faster. I am worried that this time will be within five years."

"Five years?"

Seeing him nod, Vaklav frowned slightly and said, "Find a way to hold on for a while longer."

"Why? Five years is a long time. Do you have anything to do?"

"I didn't, but the little guy did."

Virawut suddenly realized: "You mean him? He really needs more time to grow up."

"But I believe it won't be long before his strength catches up with those guys like Boras."

"No," Vaklav denied, "Perhaps he is now stronger than Boras."

"So fast?"

Willawut was a little unconvinced. He thought of the little guy named Wayne Loft and couldn't help but said, "The last time I saw him, he was still at the great wizard stage."

"Believe it or not, let's recover this undead creature first."

As the gray fog began to dissipate, Vaklav stared intently until he saw a ghost that looked like a phantom and whose entire body was blurry appeared in the magic circle. Then he continued:

"Find her a quiet place for me."

"A quiet place?" Vilawut's face, which was made of gray fog, smiled and said with a hint of ambiguity:
"Have you finally remembered to leave your bloodline to Kapo?"

"I'm telling you that you should have had a few children when you became a legend. After all, your Capo family is famous for its time-based bloodline. Every time a transcendent is awakened, it's good for the whole world..."

Before he could finish his words, Vilawut quickly changed his mind and said, "I'll take her away first. Remember to come to the world of the dead when you're done!"

After all the gray fog disappeared and the rune array was about to dissipate, Vaklav put away the golden cane in his hand and snorted:

"The old monster Virawut has become stronger again."

"I don't know how many years he has existed..."

Having said that, Vaklav put on his sunglasses again and flashed away from this "black world" area.

……

And outside in the deep sea, a mysterious tower appeared.

Salvatore, Rosa and the others appeared and looked around. "Legend Saler, how do we find Chief Vaklav now? There doesn't seem to be anything unusual here?"

Rosa, deputy director of the Spiritual Mystic School, used her original perception to cover the surroundings, but found nothing and could not help but frowning.

"right here!"

Salvatore carefully sensed the blood connection and confirmed: "Chief Vaklav should be trapped in a place similar to another dimension by some kind of restriction. If we want to find him, we need spatial abilities."

"If it's not the alien space inside the 'World Clothes', I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to find that place. However," Rosa thought, "Any alien space that can travel back and forth to this world will leave an anchor point. As long as I can find that anchor point, I think I can give it a try."

As the strongest master of the elemental spell system of the Spiritual Mystic School, she also studies space spells.

"But I suggest that it would be better to let Wizard Wayne do it. His space magic is very special."

"Well, I'll consider it."

Salvatore nodded, his source burst out slightly, and he wandered around the sea area, trying to find the anchor point mentioned by Vice-Chairman Rosa.

The same went for the other legendary wizards, who all dispersed and searched on their own.

"Be careful and don't miss any abnormal place!"

Rosa shook her head and was about to explore the deep sea to search, but she was stunned when she saw a figure emerging not far away.

"Chief Vaklav?"

"What are you looking for?"

As soon as Waklav came out of the "black world", he saw these people outside. Without asking, he knew that they must be worried about him being "trapped".

But he didn't want to be laughed at by that bastard Salvatore, so without waiting for anyone to reply, he said with a slightly dissatisfied tone:
"Didn't I make it clear enough before the expedition began? Our target is the Dusk Cult. Are you wasting time here to allow the sacrifice ceremony of that false god to be completed smoothly?!"

“Vaklav…” Salvatore couldn’t help but roll his eyes when he heard his words.

Others may not know, but he knows it after living together for thousands of years.

Even though Vaklav is the chief of ghosts and a demigod-level wizard, he appears to be very domineering.

In fact, that bastard Vaklav is just a bastard - he is very narrow-minded and cares about his reputation!

"Shut up!"

As expected, Vaklav didn't even give him a chance to speak. He snorted, "Right now, go and kill the Dusk Cult!"

"Ragnar and Velosa, the two trapped chief wizards, let me personally go and rescue them!"

The legendary wizards did not dare to hesitate, accepted it directly, turned around and flew towards the Spiritual Secret Tower, even Deputy Rosa was no exception.

Only Salvatore glared at him hatefully and gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll have to ask Chief Vaklav to successfully rescue the two chief wizards, Velosa and Ragnar!"

With a slightly embarrassed look on his face, Waklav turned his back to him and waved his hands behind his back, signaling him to leave quickly.

“This is my mission!”

As he spoke, without waiting for Salvatore to say anything else, he tore open a crack in space and crawled in.

Pooh!
Salvatore looked at his "fleeing" back and spat, just like he did when he was young.

If he could beat that bastard Vaklav, he would have stuffed his fist into his mouth right now!

"It turned out well, didn't it?"

Rosa appeared beside him, and seeing Vaklav escape safely, she was no longer worried that anything would happen to her chief wizard.

Even if the other party is the "source of chaos"!
"Um,"

Salvatore nodded unhappily, glanced at the light column on the sea and said, "No need to help Wei En, let's go and deal with the other sacrifice nodes."

"it is good."

As they spoke, everyone continued to follow the Lingmi Tower to other places.

……

……

At the same time, on Red Moon Island.

boom!
Christian, who was originally 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 aura...disappeared?!"

"She's dead?!"

How can it be?

she……

Christian thought about what he had not told her before about the chief wizard of the Ghost School, and his expression paused:
"She won't find Vaklav, will she?"

Damn it, at this very moment, Miriam...

Before he could continue his investigation in the deep sea, a shadow of a head wearing a golden mask quietly emerged in the air nearby.

"Christian, is something wrong with Miriam? Why can't I sense her presence?!"

This was the first thing Audrina asked when she showed up.

"I just noticed it too, and was 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'?"

Kristan glared at her. “Like I said, I was going to investigate.”

"Tell me, where did she go?"

"deep sea!"

"What to do?"

"The Twilight Sect..."

Audrina emerged and pointed at the pillar of light on the deep sea outside the window and said, "The sacrificial ceremony has already begun. Is she going to the Dusk Cult?"

Christian was a little impatient and turned to leave.

"and many more!"

"Anything else?"

Audrina took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and said, "If something really happens to her, you know the consequences."

"Hmph, you don't need to say more!"

Christian replied stiffly, then flashed out of the church and headed towards the deep sea.

But at this moment, a figure breaking into Red Moon Island made him stop immediately.

"Someone broke in!"

Audrina frowned and looked around, "Who is it?"

"I'm not sure, but I feel like they are from the Red Moon Church."

"Then you go find Miriam, and I'll deal with that guy."

Christian hesitated for a few seconds, then 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 layout 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 then flashed away.

Since he is a member of the Red Moon Church, she will not let him leave easily!

(End of this chapter)

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