The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 324 Ending
The chainsaw sword fell, cutting the necromancer's head and even his entire skeleton body into two halves.

Two balls of dark blue soul fire flew out from the skeleton's body and instantly turned into a little flaming man.

The Necromancer is the wizard with the least demand for a physical body among all wizards. The special soul form of Soul Fire allows the Necromancer to leave his body and still cast spells normally.

boom!
Makar tilted the large shield on his left arm slightly, blocking a ray of black light. He shook his right hand slightly, and the black wizard robe on the chainsaw sword was shattered by the teeth.

Under his feet, Kava used the blade of his chainsaw sword to smash the necromancer's skeleton dragon into pieces bit by bit.

For undead creatures, sharp weapons like swords are not very useful. Blunt weapons like hammers are the best weapons to deal with skeletons.

The necromancer looked at Makar.

"Intelligently controlled golem? No!"

Recalling what Joelod had just said, the necromancer's soul fire suddenly grew stronger, and his undead vision became clearer.

In the eyes of undead creatures, the world has only three colors: black, white and red, and red represents life.

And he actually saw a striking red color in this golem.

"It's a level three alien slave!"

The undead wizard's mind flashed back to Leikart, who was ridiculed by them thirty years ago. Although Leikart said nothing, these wizards all guessed that Leikart was tricked by a third-level alien slave.

But the guy who controls the slaves is not cursed...

hum-

Makar's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the roaring chainsaw sword was as powerful as thunder, heavily slashing on the magic shield.

Looking at the crumbling magic barrier, the necromancer was a little panicked, but he still prepared a spell to counterattack.

In an instant, dirty green fire gushed out from the little flame creature's mouth, and instantly Makar's entire body was stained.

"A pollution flame of 3,500 energy levels, how many seconds can your armor withstand..."

Snapped!
The magic barrier was broken.

The chainsaw sword wrapped in energy arcs slashed towards the fire man with unstoppable force.

The fire man dodged the sword in panic, but was hit by an arc of energy, and the flame dimmed instantly.

He looked at Makar in horror, but saw that under the burning of the green fire, Makar's armor showed no signs of melting.

A thought flashed through the necromancer's mind.

"This is definitely not an enemy I can handle!"

He was promoted more than 200 years earlier than Qiao Luode, and he was considered weak among the three-ring wizards. Otherwise, he would not have been able to take advantage of Qiao Luode.

And now there is a cruel fact before him.

That's the enemy, and he has two more!

After thinking for a moment, the necromancer immediately threw aside his dignity. Saving his life was the most important thing at this moment.

His figure suddenly dispersed and disappeared into the air.

Makar looked around and found that the little fire man had already landed on the ground.

No killing on the ground, this was the rule they set before the fight began.

If these three-ring wizards really had to fight to the death, not only would they be unwilling to do so, even the two great wizards watching the fight would not be willing.

The three-ring wizards are all backbones, and it would be a shame to waste them on such meaningless things.

Makar wanted to give chase, but Chorode quickly stopped him.

"Don't chase him. This battle has nothing to do with him anymore."

Makar hesitated for a moment, then aimed at the three-ring alchemist who was fighting with the octopus synth beast.

The alchemist noticed the situation of the necromancer, and now the three-ring wizard was regretting his decision.

Originally, they wanted to use their numbers to bully the weak and pick on the weak, but now, instead of picking on the weak, they ended up getting their teeth knocked out.

Both great wizards are paying close attention to this battle. If they fail to deliver now, they will be in big trouble if they return to the academy.

Their dean, the Great Wizard Meteor, is notoriously petty.

Kava came to Makar, and Makar told Kava the next target through the communication system.

"See that wizard who keeps changing his shape? Kill him."

"clear."

Two fire lizards rushed to the side of the alchemist. Entangled by the synthetic beasts, the alchemist was unable to escape in a short period of time.

Pfft!

The two chainsaw swords cut through the alchemist's body as smoothly as cutting butter, and the octopus synth beast also took advantage of the situation to wrap around the lower half of the alchemist's body and sent it into its mouth full of fangs.

The alchemist was forced to face reality by the blow, and the remaining half of his body burst into a blood mist with a "bang".

Then a beam of blood flew out from the blood mist and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

He voted too.

The two fire lizards looked at this scene, were stunned for a moment, and then came to Joe Lord.

"Old Chairman, who are we going to kill next?"

Joe Lord looked at the wizards around him and soon found one who was about to be defeated.

"Follow me closely, and you will hit whoever I hit."

"Yes."

……

Outside the wizarding world, two huge monsters were suspended in the astral plane, quietly watching the broadcast of the academy war.

Looking at the Black Tower Academy's victory after victory in the World Mirror, the Black Tower Great Wizard, who was several hundred meters tall, laughed strangely:
"Hehehe, Meteorite, what else do you want to refuse to accept?"

Opposite him, the Great Wizard of Meteor said in a muffled voice: "Black Tower, you are a bastard!"

The true form of the Great Wizard of Meteor is a stone giant, but unlike ordinary stone giants, he has a shining comet tail behind him.

His body was huge, not inferior to the Great Wizard of the Black Tower.

Wizards divide the strength of life into nine levels, and these nine levels are divided into three major levels.

Every time his life reaches a new level, his strength will experience an explosive growth.

This growth in strength would turn any Level 4 life that was not a world guardian into a mobile natural disaster after surviving for a period of time. Therefore, even in a secret realm or wizard tower, they would suppress their own strength as much as possible.

But the astral realm is different.

In the astral world, great wizards do not need to suppress their power and can stretch their bodies to their heart's content.

They won't affect anything here.

And there is a counterintuitive thing. Among the world masters, except for some creatures with innate large bodies, the bodies of most of the world masters who have evolved physically are often not as big as those who have evolved spiritually under normal conditions.

The Lord of the Spiritually Evolved World, his body is mostly made up of energy, and spiritual power exists as a skeleton.

This also makes their bodies abnormally large and look a bit "puffy."

The Great Wizard of the Black Tower continued to laugh strangely.

"Hehe, you were the one who started the school war, and you had the upper hand in the mediation rules. I just won 'a little bit' in the end."

"A little bit!?"

The Meteorite Wizard looked a little excited, and his huge stone body turned visibly red from brown to black.

"I only have 10,000 years to research, but you have obtained the ownership of the Ultra Dark Star Core!"

The Great Wizard of the Black Tower nodded somewhat shamelessly: "Look, don't you have a great advantage? You can be the first to study it for 10,000 years. If I die during these 10,000 years, this thing will still be yours."

"Then why don't you just die, you bastard!"

"Hahaha, calm down, Meteorite, don't be so angry."

In the Mirror of the World, the Three Rings War is drawing to a close.

There are currently seven great wizards left in the Black Tower Academy, plus two fire lizards, while there are eight three-ring wizards left in the Meteorite Academy.

"Crispin, do you want to continue?"

Susanna had a wanton smile on her face. Although the flames on her body were much dimmer than they were three days ago, she still outshined Crispin in terms of momentum.

Crispin's black wizard robe became tattered, and traces of fire could be seen in many places.

Although his expression remained the same as when the battle started, it could be seen from the way he tightly grasped the staff that his heart was not as calm as he appeared.

Crispin looked at the wizards on his side, then at the wizards from the Black Tower Academy, especially the two fire lizards.

In the battles of the past few days, the performances of Makar and the other two were very eye-catching.

It is rare to find an alien slave who can defeat a wizard with spells of several thousand levels of power.

The armor of Makar and Kava were damaged to varying degrees, and most of their metal shields were melted by magic.

There are many ruthless ones among the three-ring wizards, and many energy-shaping wizards have spells above six thousand levels.

Crispin’s expression remained unchanged, and he replied calmly: “Why not continue, eight to seven, the advantage is on our side.

Besides, I'm afraid some of you masters will have to go down."

Susanna's face changed slightly.

Crispin's eyes were very sharp. The Black Tower Academy was still fighting and three of the seven wizards were just holding on. If a real fight broke out, they would be eliminated immediately.

Crispin did not miss the slightest change in Susanna's face.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, obviously, he was right.

But soon, he noticed that Susanna's face was happy, and then he saw Susanna said to him provocatively:
"is it?"

Susanna raised her hand, and Makar and Kava fell inside, and were replaced by two fire lizards in brand new armor flying into the sky.

Crispin's face suddenly changed. He suddenly remembered that when the front line reported, it said that four steel golems tore through the defense line.

With the entry of Heraen and Mishan into the battle, the balance of the battlefield instantly tilted towards Black Tower Academy.

For the two fire lizards who were almost in full condition, with the assistance of several three-ring wizards, it was not difficult to defeat several three-ring wizards who had experienced a great battle and were injured.

Individual armor is too advantageous for most wizards who use elemental spells as their main means of killing.

Looking at the reversal of the situation, Crispin was somewhat unwilling, but in the face of facts, he could only sigh helplessly.

"We lost this battle."

Hearing this, Susanna felt relieved.

She looked back at Qiaoluode and said with a spiritual message:

"Thank your student for me. I will highlight his contribution in my report."

The end of the Three-Ring Wizard War marked the end of this farce-like college war.

On the fifth day after the Three-Ring Wizard War, the bet between the two great wizards was decided.

Both sides also began to withdraw their troops.

The wizards from the Meteorite Academy who were captured by the Black Tower Academy must naturally be released.

When they learned that the Black Tower Academy was going to release a group of captured wizards, the Meteorite Academy was very surprised.

In order to show importance, they specially sent Qi Ke, the powerful vice president, to take over.

As the planner and initiator of the capture plan, Richard naturally handed over the captives to Meteorite Academy in person with the witch hunting team.

After all, the fruits planted by Richard cannot be picked by other wizards.

……

In the early morning, there is no moon in the sky, but the stars are shining brightly.

Outside the Black Tower Academy, the two teams were taking the final step in the war.

"The last one." Richard handed the last captured wizard to Zeke, "There are a total of 858 wizards, including 112 in the second ring. Take a look and see if the number is correct."

Zeke took over the wizard, whispered a few words to the last wizard, then patted his shoulder, smiled and handed him to the undead wizard behind him.

Then, Zeke turned to Richard and respectfully performed a wizard salute.

"Master, I will remember your kindness. You are welcome to visit Meteorite Academy in the future."

Richard returned the wizard's salute and said with a smile, "Master, there is no need to do this. It's just a small favor."

Zeke took the captured wizards back to Meteorite Academy, and Richard also turned around and returned to Black Tower Academy.

A ray of morning light pierces the darkness, the war is over, and a new day is about to come.

(End of this chapter)