Wizards: Starting with Synthetic Gems

Chapter 479 The Death of the Great Wizard Sura

Locke imprinted his soul into the Griffin Cube, which instantly transformed into countless tiny cube robots that wrapped around his Hydra Vine, creating a protective barrier for the Hydra.

Similarly, as Locke input his permanent defensive force field into these small cube component robots, these cube robots immediately emitted powerful permanent defensive force field fluctuations, and nine layers of permanent defensive force fields appeared on these robots.

As Locke made a slight mental movement, the nine layers of permanent defensive force field, through compression and the extension of the Griffin Cube robot, transformed into a permanent defensive force field hand, which directly grabbed the dark void in front of it. With a sudden grab, even the air trembled.

Upon seeing this, Director Morrison nodded repeatedly. "It seems that only by working together can the Hydra Plant and the Griffin Cube unleash their full power."

"No wonder that stingy guy would actually give you the Griffin Box, the most advanced thing he has," Director Morrison said softly, stroking his chin.

Director Morrison snapped his fingers, and the entire Flower Island began to rise automatically under a magical pressure of a scale that he could never possess, heading towards the sky above Cloud Lake.

Along the way, they also encountered the witch Diana and the wizard Edgar, who were searching for the location of Locke and the Iron Fortress. The two of them also landed on Flower Island.

Although both of them carried enormous tactical-level magical tree beings, these enormous tree beings appeared quite ordinary and normal on this flower island.

At this moment, they entered the Cloud Lake area and saw that all the surrounding water was blocked by this flower island. The water of Cloud Lake automatically began to part when it saw them.

The magic of the second ring is truly wondrous.

Director Morrison said to the witch Diana and the wizard Edgar, who were in low spirits, "You two don't need to be too sad. After all, in a competition, there are always winners and losers."

"The runner-up and third place in the Yunze Cup are also very good."

"Your loss to Locke is not unjust."

Neither Diana nor Edgar the Wizard refuted this.

Indeed, the Hydra Plant creation is superior to their two Treant Tactical Plant creations.

Wizard Morrison continued to reassure the two, "The committee's points tally is estimated to take another two days to come out, so you can wait."

Locke, however, suddenly sensed something. He looked at the Scorpion Woman Ring on his left middle finger and paused for a moment.

For some reason, there has always been a blind spot in his thinking, as if he mistakenly believed that he had returned the Scorpion Woman's Ring to the Great Wizard Sura.

But at this moment he suddenly realized that he was still wearing the Scorpion Woman Ring on his hand, and the magical pressure belonging to the Great Wizard Sura on the Scorpion Woman Ring had suddenly weakened and become almost imperceptible.

Locke's expression changed slightly. The True Sight Crystal that the Great Wizard Sura had given him was still in his Astral Ring. Something must have happened in the Land of Six Towers.

Locke looked at the Scorpion Woman's Ring, and suddenly his mind seemed to be unblocked, as if a veil covering his eyes had finally been lifted, allowing him to see everything clearly.

Locke took off the Scorpion Woman Ring from his left hand, and saw that the blue cross-shaped birthmark that should have disappeared had reappeared on his palm.

Locke's expression changed slightly.

The great wizard Sura miscalculated; the Scorpion Woman ring he gave himself was unable to remove the "Predestined Death" spell, which was imbued with ritual magic.

This prophetic school's law magic seems to have been supported by some powerful force. After being weakened by the Scorpion Woman's Ring for almost a year, it has not only not become weaker, but has become even stronger.

Wearing the Scorpion Woman Ring, he could only control and suppress the mark, not truly erase it. The moment he took it off, a large amount of destiny power from the mage plane converged on him, instantly doubling his magical power. However, this converged destiny power quickly began to deplete, as if it were being over-consumed.

Locke sensed a weak and decaying world from this power of destiny, as if the entire world's power of destiny had been plundered.

Locke finally remembered what he and the great wizard Sura had forgotten in the Six Towers: their greatest enemy was never those demons, but the destined child in the prophecy.

For some reason, after the High Wizard Sura and he sealed the mark on his body with the Scorpion Woman Ring, they never imagined that the object of the magic of the Chosen One could be more than one person.

However, under the influence of the prophetic power, his and Grand Wizard Sura's thinking became narrow, and they experienced cognitive impairment, so they didn't even think in that direction.

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Meanwhile, in the laboratory of Neher University within the Spiral Basin, the witch Medea picked up a branding iron cross, smiled slightly, and then, enduring excruciating pain, branded it onto the back of her own hand.

Suddenly, she let out a scream, and then a large amount of fate power converged on her arm, a power that had reaped most of the fortune of the mage plane.

Five minutes later, Medea, enduring excruciating pain, rolled her eyes and began scribbling on the ground with a pencil, muttering incoherently.

When she knelt on the ground and regained her senses, she discovered a long string of graffiti on the ground.

Medea quickly rearranged her clothes, then stood up, glanced at the graffiti on the ground, and frowned slightly because it was really abstract.

This is a ritualistic spell that uses the luck of the entire mage plane as a prerequisite for casting the spell. It is a first-stage [Prophecy Poem] spell. She wants to prophesy where she should go to obtain a suitable Worldstone that can help her advance, given her current magic pressure of 9999.

Moreover, this is not an ordinary advancement, but the most suitable World Stone for her. In this way, she will have greater potential to go further and continue to move up.

Medea, the witch, complained about her own drawing skills. "I should have learned from the quick-drawing master. It seems I can still understand it... You must head east, do not linger, immediately abandon everything you have now. You are a traitor. One betrayal is not just your fate; you will keep repeating betrayals. Loyalty is your poison, and staying will make you die of old age."

Medea's eyes shifted slightly. "Head east, and you will eventually make a deal with a young man to obtain the Worldstone that is best suited to you. This will benefit both you and him. But remember, you are the embodiment of betrayal; your destiny is only betrayal. Loyalty will lead you to an old age and death."

Medea sat on the ground, looking at the prophecy, and pondered for a long time. This was a prophetic poem she cast at the cost of the luck she had gathered by her destined death at the moment the chosen one of the mage plane was killed by Sura.

Its credibility is extremely high.

However, the content of the prophetic poem was too abstract and broad, making it difficult for her to determine whether she could accurately interpret its meaning.

Even prophets can lose their lives because they misinterpreted their own prophecies.

Especially matters like this that concern advancing to the second ring road.

"East? Isn't that the direction of the Three Swamps and the Starfield Sea? Does my repeated betrayals mean I can't stay at Neher University as a wizard tutor?"

"Staying put will prevent me from making progress, and loyalty will make me mediocre and die of old age."

"But I must also remember one thing: the great magic of a second-circle wizard can interfere with my prophecies. If a second-circle wizard appears in my prophecy, it will make my prophecy extremely inaccurate and its direction unknown."

"But the young man mentioned in the poem is unlikely to be a second-circle wizard, because in prophetic poems, second-circle wizards are usually referred to as mature wizards, experienced wizarding mentors, or youths. Young man... is he a first-circle wizard?"

(End of this chapter)