The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 78 Mad Wizard

"Kill my people?" The black-clothed man's voice suddenly turned vicious.

"A wizard apprentice at the wizard academy?"

Richard did not answer. His body suddenly transformed into a giant with black scales, and the sword in his hand also burned with blazing black flames.

And then...bang!

The sword was swung with a whistling sound, and with one strike the man in black was smashed into the wall of the hall.

At the same time, the security forces on the ground also began to take action.

Under the arrangement of the city lord Spencer, the entire Gaelic city's militia was transferred here. Many of these strong soldiers were knights, and they were good at fighting on weekdays, but in this battle, their only duty was to evacuate the people.

"Bastard!"

A manic roar came from the wall, and a blood-red figure rushed out of the wall, so fast that even the human eye could not react.

But Richard didn't even look at it, and struck back with another sword

boom!
A mad wizard like this?
Richard mocked in his heart, and three fireballs suddenly appeared around him.

The spell models of these fireballs have been modified by Ellie, and the energy level of each has reached fifty. At this moment, three fireballs were aimed at the patriarch at the same time and shot at him together.

boom!
Richard looked back at the congregants in the hall, then took out a video crystal ball.

"Get out of here now."

Cult members are usually not very smart, and most people will not listen to his warning. Record it in advance, so that when many people die, I can give an explanation to the college.

How can you blame him if they insist on seeking death?

As expected, after Richard's warning, no believer in the hall moved, even though the patriarch's mental control had stopped.

Richard shook his head. There was no need to persuade someone who was looking for death.

Coming to the black-clad man, he was no longer human after being bombarded by three fireballs. But no one knew what transformation the crazy wizard had done to himself. Even though he was unconscious, his flesh and blood were still moving and healing.

"Interesting." Richard brought the man out. With the wriggling of flesh and blood, the appearance of the man in black had returned to normal.

The believers exclaimed in surprise after seeing its true appearance.

"Oh my God, why is it Mr. Niccolò?"

Mr. Niccolò?
Richard noticed the name and immediately used the crystal ball to contact Spencer on the ground.

"Spencer, do you know a man named Nicolo?"

"Niccolò?" The voice coming from the crystal ball was very surprised.

"Nicoro is the largest grain merchant in Gale City, sir. Did you see him inside?"

Grain merchant?
Richard felt something was wrong.

"Is he a graduated wizard?" Richard asked immediately.

"How is that possible, sir? Although Niccolò has a hobby of studying witchcraft, he is definitely a mortal."

Spencer's answer shocked Richard. If Nicolo was a grain merchant, where did his mental power come from?

Awakening spiritual power requires meditation, and cultivating spiritual power takes a long time.

Richard could believe in some basic meditation methods circulating in Gaelic City, but with these basic meditation methods, he would never be able to become an advanced apprentice even if he meditated for his entire life.

"No, this is a trap!"

Richard understood what was going on and wanted to leave the underground hall immediately.

But it was already a little late.

A blood-red light burst out from the altar in the center of the hall, instantly enveloping the entire hall.

Under the cover of this blood-red light, blood began to seep out of the believers' skin. The blood fell to the ground and formed blood streams, drawing a strange magic circle in the hall.

The believers did not wail or feel any pain; they knelt down in the blood and loudly praised the Blood-Red Lord for his gift.

But Richard felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.

He could feel his cells trembling, as if a strange energy was stimulating them to leave his body.

Richard didn't have time to think, as several fireballs appeared in front of him and headed straight for the altar in the center of the hall. He turned and ran out. With a "bang", the fireballs exploded, and the scattered flames instantly enveloped the altar, and several believers who were close to it were blown to pieces.

The flames dissipated, but the altar remained motionless—a blood barrier blocked all the power.

Before Richard's pupils shrank and he was about to take action again, he saw a man stand up from the crowd and point at him.

clap clap.

Three shattering sounds rang in Richard's ears; those were the sounds of his mental barrier breaking.

In an instant, his brain felt like it was pierced by dozens of red-hot iron sticks, and the intense pain made his mind go blank.

"Crazy wizard!" Richard roared, covering his head.

"He's not dead?" The crazy wizard was a little surprised.

Few ordinary senior apprentices could survive this attack from him.

But it doesn’t matter if he’s not dead. At worst, I can get stabbed again.

After thinking about it, the crazy wizard's magic power surged in his body, and he was ready to attack again.

boom!
The crazy wizard stared blankly at the position of his right arm. At this moment, there was only a ball of blood mist there.

"Well!"

The mad wizard groaned, his face turned pale, and blood continued to flow from his eyes, mouth and nose. The severe pain instantly disrupted his concentration, and the organization's spell failed.

The spell backlash instantly befell him.

I'm afraid he won't be able to use magic in the short term.

He took out a half-man-high fine steel staff from his magic pocket. The wound on his right arm twisted with blood and flesh, and a new arm grew out in a moment. He looked at Richard, who was holding a strange magic suit in his hand, which looked a bit like some kind of alien crossbow.

"Hiss, it missed."

Richard endured the headache and put the magic gun back into his pocket. This thing can only kill on the first sight. It would be difficult to achieve success if the opponent could not be killed in one shot.

At this moment, Richard did not dare to use magic rashly.

The damage caused by mental shock is not so easy to eliminate. The severe pain comes from the soul, and even if he uses concentration potions, he cannot be immune to it.

Under the bloody light, the two wizard apprentices stared at each other from a distance.

The next moment, the two figures collided with each other, and a rising wave of air erupted.

With this crazy wizard present, Richard certainly cannot leave at will. This sacrificial ceremony looks strange and abnormal. If he is allowed to continue, there is no telling how much trouble it will cause.

Moreover, Richard had a vague guess that the Blood-Red Lord might not be a random creation by a mad wizard.

This so-called deity may actually exist.

If this ceremony is allowed to go on, there's a chance that the creature will actually appear.

Richard knew that the wizarding world must have its own countermeasures for this kind of thing, but even if the real thing appeared for a second, Richard next to it would be dead.

Perhaps the arrival of this thing will only be a small loss to the wizarding world, or even a little profit.

But Richard was not willing to be the one sacrificed.

In the blood, Richard turned into a black-scaled giant with muscles all over his body. Every move he made had the strength of ten thousand pounds. Although the mad wizard used magic from the spiritual school, because of the Lord of Blood Red, his physical strength was close to that of Richard, an apprentice who had practiced physical skills.

Muffled noises continued to be heard in the hall. Two almost inhuman creatures, one holding a staff and the other wielding a greatsword, were aiming directly at the other's vital points with each move.

But the mad wizard was not a person who specialized in studying physical fitness, and Richard gradually gained the upper hand in the battle. As the mad wizard revealed a flaw, Richard smiled grimly and his arm muscles swelled violently.

boom!
A flower of blood exploded on the mad wizard's chest. A powerful force broke into his body and left an almost transparent fist-sized hole in his chest.

"It's over," Richard said grimly, swinging his sword to chop off the mad wizard's head.

"It is indeed over."

The mad wizard gave a mocking smile. Behind him, a space crack suddenly appeared on the altar, and a blood-red eye appeared in it.

"My Lord is coming!"

(End of this chapter)