The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 79 The Mysterious Black Robe Wizard

Unspeakable fear struck Richard's heart again. The eye did nothing, but just glanced at Richard, and his flesh and blood almost collapsed.

"The Lord of the World, absolutely the Lord of the World!" Richard said in horror.

This eye definitely comes from the Lord of the World.

The mad wizard looked at Richard with mockery. Although he was also unable to move due to the pressure from the Lord of the World, this was the majesty of the Lord to him.

"My Lord, please come into this world." The mad wizard shouted almost crazily.

But the next moment he noticed something was wrong.

Richard's body...why is it moving!

Under the majesty of the Blood-Red Lord, how could a bug like Richard move!

Richard slowly moved his hands to his waist pockets. He was different from this ignorant crazy wizard. He had met the great wizard before. The last time he met the great wizard, Richard's body had adapted due to excessive fear.

Richard can now act normally under the less severe pressure of the Lord of the World.

The space rift is gradually expanding, as if the owner of the blood-red eyes really wants to come to this world.

Richard reached into his magic pocket and pulled out three black cylinders.

"Magic suit? Foolish lamb, are you still going to struggle? Surrender at the feet of my Lord. My Lord will bring a perfect paradise on earth to this world!" the crazy wizard shouted fanatically.

But Richard ignored him and just silently looked at the distance between himself and the altar.

"I'm three meters away from the altar. This distance should be enough."

Richard was looking at the altar, when suddenly the power of movement rushed into his heart. The next moment, a powerful force surged out of his heart, giving him the strength to throw again.

"go with!"

Three black barrels hit the altar with precision.

"three two……"

"It's useless!" The crazy wizard laughed wildly, "Unless a wizard takes action, no one can break this altar..."

"one!"

boom!
The blinding light was like the beginning of chaos, instantly enveloping the altar.

The next moment, a thunderous sound echoed in the hall, making Richard dizzy.

The bright light faded and the altar disappeared.

"The altar... disappeared? How is that possible!" The crazy wizard stared blankly at the location of the altar. At this moment, there was only a big black hole at that location.

"This is impossible, impossible!"

The mad wizard crawled to the altar like a dog, trying to find evidence that all this was an illusion.

But once it disappeared, it was gone. No matter how hard he looked, he could not find the altar that had almost evaporated.

Richard secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that three 1,000-level annihilation grenades were indeed powerful enough.

If it weren't for this grenade, he would probably have died today.

But before he could recover, a "click" sound came into his ears.

"No way." Richard's heart sank and he moved his gaze towards the altar.

In the original space of the altar, countless blood-red tentacles penetrated the space and tore a spatial crack in the space.

This thing is back!
"I'm sorry..."

Richard looked at the blood-red tentacles and cursed in his heart. He had destroyed the altar, and yet the Lord of this world was still rushing to die.

Does this head have to be given away?
The mad wizard laughed crazily upon seeing this, "Hahahaha... I knew my Lord would never fail like this... Hmm? My Lord, why did you go back?"

Before the mad wizard could finish his joy, he saw the blood-red tentacle suddenly shrink into the space crack, as if it had sensed something and was preparing to run away.

"Hehehe... you've come to the wizarding world and you still want to leave?"

In an instant, the space in the underground hall seemed to be frozen, the retracted tentacles were fixed in the air, and a space crack appeared out of thin air, from which a black-robed wizard walked out.

"Little guy, your mission is over."

Richard looked at the wizard. He clearly had an evil and crazy aura, as if he was a world-destroying demon in human skin.
But he didn't feel the slightest bit of fear, and was even... very close to him.

It was as if this terrible wizard was a member of his family.

"Is this... a spell?"

A trace of confusion flashed through Richard's mind. Was his mind being controlled?
The black-robed wizard ignored Richard's reaction. He stretched out his arm from under the black robe and grasped the blood-red tentacles. This grip seemed to hold the entire space of the underground hall in his hand. Richard felt a suffocating pressure, and the crazy wizard seemed to bear even more and turned into a pool of meat paste under this pressure.

bang...

The Lord of the World behind the rift chose to sacrifice himself to save himself, and the part of the tentacles that reached the wizarding world was instantly disconnected from its main body.

But the black-robed wizard did not stop there. He laughed strangely twice, immediately reached his arm into the space crack, and grabbed the owner of the blood-red tentacle against the turbulence of time and space.

"The wizarding world will not tolerate any alien invasion!"

Two terrifying creatures fought each other in the turbulence of time and space, while Richard watched in fear from the side.

Soon, the black-robed wizard withdrew his arm and grabbed a bloody and thick tentacle in his hand.

The tentacles were covered with mysterious patterns. Richard felt dizzy and almost fainted after just one look.

"The rules of flesh and blood are somewhat useful."

The black-robed wizard casually opened a crack in space and put the tentacles in. Then he took in the tentacles that were still wriggling and twitching on the ground, leaving only one the size of an arm.

"Little guy, you did a good job." The black-robed wizard came to Richard with a tentacle in his hand. "Evacuating civilians is a wise decision, and sticking to your duties is an excellent quality."

Richard stood up hurriedly and performed a wizard's salute respectfully.

"Master, I am Richard, the 432nd apprentice of the Black Tower Wizard Academy. I am honored to receive your praise."

"You did a good job. This little thing is your reward." The black-robed wizard threw the tentacle to Richard. "Although the World Master is a level 4 creature, the essence in this tentacle has been almost recovered by it. Now it is just a shell.

You can take it back as a specimen or study its body structure as you like, it's not dangerous."

After saying this, the black-robed wizard took a step forward without waiting for Richard to react and disappeared without a trace.

"It's not dangerous..." Richard held the tentacles in his hand, and at this moment the miracle furnace in his soul was trembling slightly.

[Raw materials: unknown tentacles]

[Extractable rules: Flesh and blood (extremely incomplete) (dissipating)]

[Refining Consumption: 5 Soul Power]

[Whether to refine]

"The rules of flesh and blood, the power of the soul..." Richard was conflicted.

Soul power is the upper limit of Richard's mental strength. Once Richard chooses to refine it, he will instantly fall from a high-level wizard apprentice to a mid-level wizard apprentice.

This would be somewhat disadvantageous for his upcoming apprentice exchange competition.

But the refined rules of flesh and blood are not ordinary things.

Creatures that could touch the rules had to be at least at the level of a three-ring wizard. Although the current rules were extremely incomplete, it was undoubtedly a huge benefit for him as an apprentice.

So... to refine, or not to refine?
(End of this chapter)