Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 278 A Bountiful Harvest

Chapter 278 A Bountiful Harvest

"Ha ha……"

"Dead!"

"He finally died by my hand!"

"Mother, husband, do you see? I've avenged you!"

Amidst the rubble and ruins, Archduke Ferdinand's massive body lay sprawled on the ground, while Mevia laughed maniacally.

Orianna knelt down beside her and wept bitterly, tears streaming down her face.

Although he killed Archduke Ferdinand, Mevia was also seriously injured and his days were numbered.

Especially now that Mevia is emotionally agitated, her wounds are bleeding profusely, and her life force is rapidly declining.

He may die soon.

"Karl".

"I am here."

Karl, who was watching from the sidelines, looked up at the sound:

"What are your orders, Your Highness?"

"Thanks to your help this time, our agreement has been fulfilled." Mevia took the leather pouch from Ferdinand's waist and tossed several items over:

"As agreed, they are yours."

Karl's gaze shifted and landed on the shuttle on the ground.

"The Weaving Shuttle of the Goddess of Fate is a sixth-tier divine artifact; this one can't possibly be the real thing." Mavia's expression remained unchanged.

"Moreover, the power on it has been completely exhausted. If you want it... you can take it directly."

"However, the Shadow God Skin and Dark Night artifacts belong to Orianna."

This was agreed upon before we started.

The body went to Mevia, and the rest was to be divided equally between Karl and Orianna.

That leather bag is also a magical artifact, and it must contain a lot of things. It should also be valued as a magical artifact, so it's as if one person has obtained two magical artifacts.

In addition, there are some pre-arranged extras.

"Okay." Karl nodded, reached out and picked up the Spinning Wheel of Fate from the ground, and glanced at the two women one last time.

With a flash of lightning, his figure disappeared.

"Walk!"

Watching Karl's figure disappear into the distance, Mavia's voice turned somber:

"Take the body and leave. I can't hold out much longer. If he comes back, you won't be a match for him."

"...Yes," Orianna replied.

Although she trusted Karl's character, this was a matter of life and death, and no amount of caution was too much.

Moreover, the two women possess four divine artifacts, and one is seriously injured while the other is on the verge of death. Who can guarantee that Karl will not be tempted by greed?

"Hundreds of years ago, the celestial spheres converged, and beings from other worlds came to our world through a void passage."

"Your father was one of the outsiders..."

Mavia lay on Oriana's back, her eyes glazed over, murmuring:

"He was handsome and powerful, which attracted many women with demigod bloodlines, and I was one of them."

"..."

"The Three-Plate Technique was passed down to an existence in another world called the 'Great Witch.' I learned the first part from your father and refined his Azure-Eyed Spirit Fox bloodline, which allowed me to become a third-tier being under the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth."

"Ferdinand has always wanted this method. He even used me to get close to him. Later, when things were exposed, he captured your father and forced him to reveal the method..."

"Your father and my mother both died at Ferdinand's hands. If he knew I had obtained the magic, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived either."

She whispered, her voice growing weaker and weaker, and her body growing colder and colder.

"Mother!" Orianna cried, tears welling in her eyes.

"Stop talking, let's find a place to recover first."

"No need to waste your energy." Mavia shook her head gently, showing no fear in the face of death.

"I should go find your father and my mother now. Remember to go to the place I told you about."

"From there you can go to the world your father came from, and then take our ashes there."

"He's always wanted to go back and see."

"Remember, you must refine the bloodlines within me and Ferdinand, and then use the secret techniques recorded in the Three Plates Technique to ignite the divine fire of the God of Death and Sleep. This is something Ferdinand has always wanted to do but has been unable to."

"With divine fire, demigods have a chance to become gods..."

"Mother!" Orianna turned around abruptly, her voice rising:

"Mother!"

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"Whoosh!"

Karl appeared where the two women had left, shaking his head helplessly as he looked at the empty ground.

"A lack of trust..."

"But that's normal."

Those are four divine artifacts, along with various top-tier secret techniques passed down through generations; anyone would be tempted by them.

He is also included.

However, Karl did not intend to seize it by force, but wanted to ask Orianna if she was willing to exchange.

He also has many good qualities.

pity.

Meivia had been on guard against him all along; the lingering scents on the field were so mixed and unclear that it was impossible to find him.

"That's enough!"

"I also gained a lot this time, and..."

"And there's an unexpected bonus!"

Karl tossed the leather bag in his hand, a hint of joy appearing in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

…………

Fragments of the Divine Realm.

Carl tallied up his gains.

"The Void Bag, a divine artifact, is the Shuttle of Destiny that has lost its divine power. There are many good things inside the Void Bag."

The Void Bag is a divine artifact crafted by the god of craftsmen, with an interior space large enough to hold dozens of mountains.

It is said that...

The God of Crafts' own empty leather bag can hold a whole world.

With such a thing, Archduke Ferdinand would certainly carry important things with him at all times, which is why Karl said he had gained a lot.

Five divine skills!

Unfortunately, the divine skills in this world require divine bloodlines to cultivate, so they are useless to him.

Thirteen sacred skills.

This is somewhat useful, but Karl is currently cultivating the Holy Demon Transformation and Ten Thousand Buddha Hands, which are already top-tier holy techniques. Although the holy techniques he has acquired now are good, they are not worth spending a lot of energy cultivating.

It can be used as a lesson from others to enhance one's own martial arts foundation.

"food?"

Enough food to feed hundreds of thousands of people for a year was piled up in the empty bag like a pointed mountain, extremely conspicuous.

Do not!

It is a mountain of grain.

"This world previously suffered from food scarcity, so these things are incredibly valuable. What use would they be to me?"

Shaking his head, Karl searched for something useful again.

Great Divine Grace: Seventy-three pieces.

Transformation source quality 7.3.

Various books, weapons, armor, works of art, gems, pearls, and rare objects...

Archduke Ferdinand held the duchy for centuries and acquired many valuable items during the War of the Gods.

Besides gold and silver jewelry for ordinary people, there are also second- and even third-tier rare items and various magical plants.

"what?"

Something resembling the tip of a gun caught Carl's attention.

This thing was hidden by Ferdinand in a very inconspicuous corner of the Void Bag, but he specially built something like an altar to store it, as if he respected it or was afraid of something.

"This is……"

"The tip of a spear?"

It is indeed the tip of a spear, but it is not complete; it should be part of a complete spearhead.

The spearhead was covered in rust, with a trace of dark blood on it.

"Um?"

Holding the spearhead, Karl's eyes twitched, as if he had sensed something incredible, and he subconsciously reached out and gently touched the trace of blood on the spearhead.

moment.

Terrifying, vast, and powerful energy erupted from his fingertips, causing the fragments of the divine realm to tremble as if an earthquake had struck.

Source!

A massive amount of source matter roared in.

Source quality +377!

Karl's eyes widened, his breath hitched, and even the absolute rationality of the fragment of the divine realm couldn't stop him from being momentarily stunned.

It was just an inconspicuous bloodstain, not even a bloodstain, yet it contained so much source energy.

Comparable to several powerful demigods.

This……

"Whose blood is it?"

Karl had some suspicions in his mind, but he was also somewhat hesitant to believe it.

"The God-Slaying Spear?"

"The blood of the moon goddess?"

(End of this chapter)

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