Ancient Wizards: A Little Progress Every Day

Dago remained firmly anchored in the icy seawater.

The oxygen in my lungs was almost completely squeezed out by the water pressure!

But he didn't dare to move a single finger!

Ahead, the ancient god, whose power could crush common sense, finally revealed its full form!

What a monster that was!

Shaped like a sea eel, it is even larger than undulating mountains.

The jagged, blade-like fins frantically sliced ​​through the undercurrents.

Each silver scale is engraved with natural runes so intricate they can crash your brain.

The silver coral forest overhead cast a sacred, hazy light down into the abyss.

Suddenly, the giant eel turned its head sharply.

"Buzz—"

It felt as if a heavy hammer had struck Dago's brain, and his eardrums nearly tore apart.

He met those eyes.

There was no trace of an ant like Dago in those pupils.

But inside, he saw the vast deep sea where stars were destroyed and all things were reborn!

Time stretches out infinitely here.

Just like when a person is in extreme fear, a second is slowed down to a century.

I don't know exactly how much time has passed.

A burning pain shot through my cheek.

Dago gasped sharply, his eyelids snapping open!

Dazzling!

A blazing sun hung overhead, relentlessly pouring out its heat.

Dago instinctively raised his arm to block the light.

He strained his back and sat up abruptly, his pupils instantly contracting!

The water surface rippled gently, and the sky was clear and bright.

Where is the raging thunder? Where is the world-destroying storm?

And that ridiculously large silver giant eel, they all vanished into thin air!

It's as if last night's brush with death was just an absurd dream!

A strong feeling of weightlessness washed over me, as if I had stepped into an empty staircase.

Dago felt a deep emptiness in his heart.

He sat on the sea, his fists clenched tightly.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the surging blood and qi.

Close your eyes and sense it!

His mental energy swept out like radar, locking onto Tracy's location.

"boom!"

The water exploded, and Dago transformed into a blur, tearing through the air in a wild rush!

Soon after, a sonic boom occurred ahead!

A dark shadow rushed towards us like a cannonball.

It was the cold, black-striped man standing next to the green-haired girl!

Upon seeing Dago, the man's tense muscles suddenly relaxed.

He nodded coldly, without saying a word.

The two turned around in perfect unison, tearing through the sound barrier side by side, and surged forward at breakneck speed!

Ahead, the massive outline of a magical spaceship emerged from the clouds.

The runes and magic array shimmered with light, and the deck exuded a peaceful atmosphere reminiscent of someone who had survived a catastrophe.

"Bang!"

The two crashed heavily onto the deck, creating a spiderweb-like crack!

Before Dago could even stand up straight, a fragrant breeze suddenly rushed into his arms!

Her soft, petite body clung tightly to him!

Dago's muscles tensed instantly in response to the stress, like a steel plate!

The tip of my nose is filled with Tracy's scent.

"Waaah..."

Tracy sobbed desperately in his arms like a frightened kitten.

Dago was taken aback and was about to lower his head to comfort him.

But he caught a glimpse of cunning and mockery in her eyes!

installed!

"You're too impulsive."

The man with the black stripes spoke in a voice as cold as ice.

"Often, courage is synonymous with recklessness."

"Since you brought her out, you should have thought things through for her."

"Without you, she can hardly move an inch in this world."

Hearing this "fatherly" lecture, Dago's mouth twitched violently!

The man patted Dago heavily on the shoulder and strode away.

At the end of the deck, the green-haired girl was clasping her hands together.

She looked at the two "embracing" with a warm, doting smile, full of blessings.

Dago: "..."

What the hell does this even mean?!

A moment later.

Bang! The door was locked from the inside.

Tracy's expression changed instantly, and she frantically patted her clothes in disgust.

It was as if I had been infected with some kind of super virus, and I was desperately trying to shake off the smell of Dago.

"Have you had enough of acting? Was it interesting?"

Dagora sat down in the chair with an air of authority, his face ashen.

"Quite interesting!"

Tracy's lips curled into a wild smile.

Seeing Dago get his comeuppance felt like drinking ice water on a sweltering summer day!

This is the only "counterattack" she can currently provoke in Dago!

"Don't drag me into this, let's talk about you."

Tracy stopped what she was doing and stared at her with a half-smile in her beautiful eyes.

"I even thought about how to write my will just now."

"I really thought you were going to die for that monster."

Dago's pupils contracted, and he fell into a deathly silence.

After a long pause, he gritted his teeth and shook his head, saying:

"I don't know why."

"It's like I've been bewitched; I desperately want to jump!"

"That's normal."

Tracy's tone turned cold as she poured herself a glass of red wine.

Dago suddenly looked up and stared at her in surprise.

"An ancient, god-like creature, possessing a terrifying life force field!"

"The weak are like moths drawn to a flame when faced with them!"

"The higher the level of a wizard's bloodline, the stronger this suicidal impulse becomes!"

Dago grabbed the corner of the table.

"And you? Why are you completely unharmed?"

Tracy rolled her eyes with extreme arrogance.

"idiot!"

Have you ever seen a raging fire pour ice water on itself?

Dago was speechless.

Tracy sneered repeatedly, pressing closer with each step.

"I can't even suppress the primal urges of my bloodline."

"I really don't understand how you survived your 'Nirvana' ritual back then?"

A strange light flashed in Dago's eyes.

He abruptly cut off the conversation, his eyes sharp as knives:

"Now that you've seen it, do you even know what that thing is?!"

Tracy shook her head, a hint of unyielding emotion flickering in her eyes.

"The deep sea, hidden in the cracks between continents, holds too many taboos."

"Some ancient monsters have survived since the Primordial Era!"

"What the wizarding world can observe is only the tip of the iceberg."

"Of course, not every beast deserves a real name!"

Dago's eyes flashed wildly, his brain working at lightning speed.

Tracy clapped her hands and swayed towards the door.

"Alright, that's enough chit-chat."

"That little cutie outside is waiting for me to tell her a bedtime story."

The door closed.

Dago sat motionless in the darkness, like a statue.

The terrifying vertical pupils of the giant silver eel exploded in my mind once again!

Bloodline instinct?

fart!

Dago's heart was pounding, and his blood was surging through his veins like lava!

What truly drove him to jump into the sea was damn "fate"!

Faced with an irresistible disaster, that behemoth is the embodiment of an inescapable destiny!

The life-or-death struggle in the Wizards' draft had already given him a clear picture of what lay ahead!

He jumped down to tear this damn fate apart!

He wanted to firmly grasp the power to control his own life and death in his own hands!

"call--!"

A breath of stale air was exhaled like a sharp sword, shattering the air!

The thrill of being on the brink of death allowed his soul to undergo an ultimate rebirth!

A wizard's conviction is as firm as divine iron!

He flicked out a rune with his backhand, his consciousness plunging into it.

Liver! Liver like crazy!

After the giant eel incident, the voyage became a completely tedious experience-grinding journey.

The East Coast shipping routes, forged with the lives of countless predecessors, are indeed safe.

Encountering that silver behemoth is even more outrageous than winning the lottery!

Fortunately, nothing catastrophic happened.

After intense training, most of the voyage passed in the blink of an eye.

One early morning, the sea breeze was blowing and the vast blue waves were stretching out.

Dargo and Tracy stood side by side on the top deck.

The wind whipped my robes, making a rustling sound, as I gazed into the distance.

Beside her stood the green-haired girl and her ever-present black-striped bodyguard.

"We'll be on the East Coast in less than a week..."

The green-haired girl clung tightly to the railing, her face filled with reluctance.

"Jasmine, are you really not coming with us?"

In just two months.

This naive and innocent girl named Beatrice has been completely brainwashed by Tracy.

He unilaterally treated Tracy as his best friend, someone he would risk his life for!

As parting drew near, this was the nth time she had extended an olive branch.