Wizards: Starting as a Potions Master!

Chapter 339 The Birth of the Evil Werewolf

Inside the stadium, the audience watched in astonishment as this scene unfolded. Many of those who were closer overheard what had happened and relayed the news to the more distant seats.

After so many days of wizards accepting challenges from summoners all over the world, most viewers have begun to feel favorably toward the more powerful wizards.

At this moment, many viewers have even begun to feel disgusted and angry at the mysterious summoner group that used such despicable methods.

Those die-hard Summoners kept telling the audience from the stands that not all Summoners were like that, and they also condemned the Summoner organization that orchestrated this mutual destruction drama, expressing their disgust towards them.

But it didn't work.

The best way to undermine morale is to send some lunatics to infiltrate the enemy ranks and ruin their reputation.

And now, in Su Nan, without even using such a trick, some obsessed summoner organizations have done this on their own.

Alfred, who was in the arena, was in a daze, but he certainly knew the introductory meditation method for potion-making.

When Su Nan was so generous as to spread this meditation method throughout the entire world of this plane, he was among the first to see it.

Because he was a summoning genius, he naturally had to work hard to understand his enemies.

After reading it, he spent that day repeatedly studying the meditation method and found dozens of advantages that summoners had over wizards.

Through tinted glasses, whatever he sees is biased towards his preconceived conclusions.

Therefore, he has full confidence in the Summoner system.

But at this moment, Warwick asked him to practice meditation. He hesitated, and then, in order to save his life, he began to practice the introductory potion-making meditation for the first time, and the result was that he couldn't stop.

He originally had exceptionally good wizarding aptitude.

At that moment, he felt as if countless energies in the air were being injected into his soul, replenishing his energy consumption.

He had never felt so relaxed.

His soul had never felt so wonderful!

"Excellent, wonderful!" Alfred thought back to the Potions introductory meditation and found it full of exquisite words and wisdom, completely different from his previous views.

Is it possible that the same person, looking at the same thing in a short period of time with different feelings, could have such a drastically different experience?

In reality, after Warwick devoured most of the body of the abnormal malevolent entity, he felt that his own physique had undergone some kind of change.

Warwick sensed that he could now absorb the malice of the surrounding audience. All the malice was converging on him, but his magical pressure had already exceeded the 600 limit and was continuing to increase.

With Su Nan's attention, his Magic Suppression Shell has reached 630.

Therefore, although Warwick absorbed this evil thought and increased his magical pressure, which would have corrupted his soul, the problem was that the werewolf then abandoned the magical pressure and used all of it to enhance his physical functions.

Therefore, although Warwick gained the ability to absorb evil thoughts, unlike the Hand of the Mist, he was not enveloped by evil thoughts or had his personality altered by them.

After Warwick finished absorbing the Black Mist Hand, he suddenly discovered that he could transform the evil thoughts generated in the hearts of the surrounding audience into evil thought coins, store them, or directly incorporate them into his own body to enhance himself.

As soon as he raised his hand, all the malicious coins fell to the ground.

Warwick picked it up and examined it.

Meanwhile, Alfred had already collapsed to the ground; without meditation, he would certainly be dead by now. But because of meditation, he is still alive.

Meanwhile, the members of the mysterious summoner organization hidden in the stands watched this scene in astonishment, and they discussed it in private.

"How is that possible? Whenever an evil god appears, it should take lives. Why hasn't anyone died yet? Can that kind of evil god be defeated?"

"Doesn't the Evil God drain its host and then choose the next one? Does being parasitized by the Evil God mean there's absolutely no way to survive? Why did Alfred just faint, while that werewolf wizard over there is also fine? It seems like he even ate the Evil God."

"Is this the power of a wizard...?"

The next moment, Blom, who had overheard their whispers, transformed into a werewolf hunter, rushed over, and dragged these people out of the audience one by one.

Some people have already recognized that these summoners are members of a notorious summoner organization that was already infamous on this continent.

At this moment, they are naturally being condemned by everyone.

Su Nan entered the arena, examined Warwick's body, and then said, "That special phantom beast god just now must parasitize the soul of another person in order to live, so it has a tendency to merge with others."

"However, the combined strength of your soul, your magical power, and the power of the Maw of Plunder you unleashed far surpassed it. So, in the process of parasitizing your soul, it was devoured by you, and the golden blood within you reacted, accepting its power and properties."

"That's why you gained the ability to absorb the evil thoughts around you, and the ability to turn evil thoughts into coins and store them."

"This should be considered a coincidence. Even if things were to repeat themselves, such a coincidence might not happen."

Su Nan raised an eyebrow. "Mr. Warwick, if that's the case, you'll probably be carrying a huge bag of coins when you fight from now on."

Warwick looked somewhat bewildered. "That's incredibly rude."

Su Nan laughed, "I was just kidding. I'll make you a storage ring. Second-ring wizards are already capable of using dimensional power to create small storage rings. The raw material is natural subspace, and this medium-sized plane still has some natural subspace."

"It's just that it's extremely rare compared to the Prime Material Plane."

"However, I am now the emperor of the werewolf empire. Therefore, it is only a matter of issuing an order to mobilize manpower and find the resources that already exist in this plane."

Warwick bowed to Sunan. "Yes, thank you, young master."

"I'm sorry to have troubled you this time."

Su Nan looked behind him at the audience in the stands, who were condemning and attacking the summoner organization, and laughed, "Not really."

"After this, the Summoner's reputation was completely ruined."

In the stands, many die-hard Summoners watched this scene with despair, feeling hopeless. They began to think that perhaps the elimination of Summoners was an inevitable consequence of the times.

On the field, Warwick pointed at Alfred and said, "Young master, what should we do with this man?"

"Should we order the soldiers to arrest him and put him in jail?"

Su Nan stood in front of Alfred, a slight smile playing on his lips, and shook his head. He sensed that Alfred was now actually a first-class wizard apprentice.

It must have been the previous accident that led him to this extraordinary encounter.

He really has a talent for wizardry.

Su Nan will never interfere with his choices.

His talent has already led fate to guide him in his own direction.

He has already learned the introductory meditation method of potion-making.

For this kind of person, potion-making will be everything, just as he previously believed that the summoner system was everything.

Su Nan waved his hand.

"Fate has sent him to me. I think I can use him to test and compare my potions skills."

"Just ignore him."

"Making mistakes is a privilege of young people."

Warwick laughed. "But you're much younger than him."

Su Nan walked away with his hands behind his back. "I'm an exception."

"My destiny is determined solely by myself."

"Mr. Warwick, from now on, come to my laboratory every day. I will examine your body, draw your blood, and observe this fusion to see if there are any defects."

"But generally speaking, I think this is the kind of good thing that happens by chance."

(End of this chapter)