Wizards: Starting as a Potions Master!

Chapter 411 Discovering the Truth About the Primal Power

Two deathly auras simultaneously struck towards Su Nan and Tacitus. The two retreated quickly, but the deathly auras transformed into deadly whips, continuously attacking Su Nan and Tacitus.

Tacitus said to Sunan in a panic, "My Lord, you go first, I'll hold them off for you. You are still young, and you are the hope of the Church of the Law."

"Don't get involved with me. Primal death, kill me if you want! I won't resist!"

Primal Death laughed, "Too late. You've made me pay such a heavy price; you won't get away unscathed. Today, everyone in this city will die!"

Su Nan suddenly released a powerful magical pressure on him, causing Primal Death to grunt and almost kneel down, making a huge embarrassment. However, Primal Death's face was ferocious as he roared, "No matter how strong your power is, you will still die."

"You can use force to push death back a few times, but you can never escape death."

Su Nan realized that the third-order death of absolute death was a concept.

The next moment, when the blind archbishop confirmed that Primal Death was serious, he suddenly changed his mind and said, "Alright, in that case, I'll help you and reduce your consumption."

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The divine powers of the two great gods merged, and the six-armed Asura and the scales of death overlapped.

Are you sure you want to stop it?

In an instant, the scales of death were attacked dozens of times, teetering on the brink of collapse, with cracks even appearing on their surface.

You just need to add the information promptly afterwards.

Primal Death said, "Get out of here! You stinking werewolf!"

"It doesn't matter. Conducting research and analysis during battle is what wizards excel at. At worst, I'll summon Emperor Caspian and use his connections." Su Nan remained calm, while noticing that Warwick, wearing the Chaos Bracelet, used the Hunter's Mask and transformed into a Chaos Worgen through Abyss Advancement, then attempted to support him.

He could feel that even though he wasn't directly hit, the initial power within his soul was permanently decreasing, albeit by a small amount.

Primal Death was instantly enraged, his beard and hair bristling, and he grabbed the hunter's chain.

This was what Su Nan immediately realized upon witnessing this scene. "Emperor Caspian was wrong in his research on the Primordial Power."

Mary appeared beside the blind archbishop, ignoring the difference in magical pressure between them, and slashed at him with her sword. "I can silence your spell once, and I can silence it a second time."

Moreover, Warwick was parasitized by the Desire Host, which could absorb the evil thoughts of mortals around him. At this moment, countless coins of evil thoughts were falling on his head. At the same time, he struck the scales of death with the claws of the wolf demon.

The blind archbishop exclaimed, "You!"

The blind chief judge gave the "Justice" witch Mary a somewhat regretful glare. "I was almost able to complete the divine power connection, but I didn't expect to be interrupted by a nobody."

"Underestimating me is your own foolishness."

This strike is formed from the combined power of faith of the followers of the Supreme Order, possessing the characteristics of a full-range attack and guaranteed hit.

Even the brilliance of the divine immortal spark within the divine core had dimmed to the extreme.

The Asura God behind the blind archbishop slammed down with his shield, forcing Mary back.

Suddenly, a flash of light tore through the dark energy behind the blind judge, and he was struck by the silence of the dark energy. The divine power in front of him stopped for a moment, and a tear appeared in the clothes on his right arm.

At the same time, the demonic blood is charged, transforming a large amount of chaotic power into chaotic platinum blood, further enhancing the werewolf's melee combat ability. The boiling chaotic platinum blood ignites Warwick's killing intent, turning it into a wave of demonic killing intent.

"Sunan Peter, you have defiled death time and time again. You... no, you werewolves, the evil race that defiles the Grim Reaper."

A hunter's chain appeared on Warwick's left wolf paw. Primal Death looked down in disbelief and saw that Warwick's chain had hooked his chest. The hunter's chain, combined with the abnormal malevolent entity, had formed a chain that linked the malevolent thoughts within Primal Death's body.

"You are not worthy to exist in this world. I, the Primal Death God, representing death, have come to reap your entire race."

Su Nan dodged again, the third-tier Death Whip.

"The Perfect Blade!"

The blind archbishop looked to the other side of the war and saw Primal Death fighting Warwick, and while fighting, he was also using Death to conquer the entire werewolf race.

"Alright, we can just kill them all at once."

"Nice to meet you, Sunan Peter. I am the head of the Supreme Order, the blind archbishop."

"You can regard me as the God of the Supreme Order—the Almighty God."

This signifies that the Primal Death God has begun targeting the entire werewolf race, summoning death to kill the entire werewolf race with a third-order soul death.

That's already considered powerful.

"I see," said the blind archbishop. "Indeed, I was frivolous before. This second-circle wizard..."

But he wasn't the Grim Reaper at his peak. If he were still the Grim Reaper of Heaven, it wouldn't be difficult for him to do this, but he had already been kicked out of Heaven.

Warwick wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Mr. Death, even if you are dead, the evil within you still exists."

"I will support both sides at the same time to separate them, otherwise, if Primal Death gains the faith power of the Supreme Order, it may be able to unleash even the power of Fourth Order Death."

"So Mr. Warwick isn't afraid of third-order death because you have the characteristics of a third-circle wizard."

However, Su Nan didn't care about this. He had already done some research on replenishing his initial power after birth, so he naturally didn't need to be afraid of losing such a small amount of initial power.

"After all, it's just his personal experience."

But Su Nan noticed that the old butler Warwick did not seem to be affected by the third-order death.

Primal Death, enraged at being unable to subdue Warwick, bristled with fury. His beard and hair stood on end as he appeared directly in front of Warwick, and with a wave of his hand, a mirror of death appeared before Warwick, who was then blasted away by his own magical pressure.

Seeing this, Primal Death thought Su Nan had gone mad. "Even the power of chaos cannot cover a third-tier death. Su Nan Peter, are you insane? How dare you touch my third-tier death with your bare hands?"

The next moment, the illusion of the God of Asura emerged from behind him, mobilizing the faith power of the Supreme Order.

After all, figures like the Blind Grand Judge and the Blind Archbishop were both in the Stormwind Keep's palace at the time.

Then, the scales of death were actually forced back. Warwick used all four claws, striking and kicking, his body spinning like a top, attacking forward like a storm.

The blind archbishop lazily prepared to cast a spell, only to find Mary appearing behind him and using dark energy to silence his spell for 0.1 seconds.

Behind the blind archbishop appeared an object formed from the condensation of countless powers of faith. A six-armed Asura appeared behind him, holding various treasures and hanging behind the blind archbishop.

"From the battle with primal death, I sensed that all things possess an inherent primordial power, it's just a matter of degree. If that's the case, things will be much easier. The potion formula I had the AI ​​calculate earlier was off-track."

"Hehehe... Fine, it'll only hasten your death."

Mary, coughing up blood, bent over and struggled to her feet as she spoke to Su Nan. "Cough cough cough... Your Majesty, I sensed another enemy approaching, so I came here. I hope you won't blame me for acting on my own."

Mary, the "Justice" witch, was also swept by the divine power of the Supreme Order's faith and was sent flying to the side.

"If that's the approach, I can quickly concoct a potion to replenish initial power, and the ingredients are readily available."

The whip of death struck the house behind Su Nan, turning it into ruins in an instant.

Su Nan suddenly reached out, forcibly suppressing the rapid loss of his initial power, and dug out a piece of third-tier death aura from the Death Whip. He then wrapped it in the Chaos Orb and sent it to Warwick.

However, unlike himself and Tacitus, Tacitus was most sensitive to the aura of third-order death, probably because he was too old and had too little initial power in his body.

【Perfect Blade】! With a single strike, Sunan, Warwick, Mary, and Tacitus were all within the attack range.

"Then let's finish you off too. Primal Death, since things have come to this, let's quickly conscript the entire werewolf pack. I'll buy you some time."

Because of the original death, one is already bearing a huge price at this moment.

Tacitus asked Sunan, "My Lord, what are you doing?"

The next moment, Primal Death leaned back, and a large number of malevolent coins gushed out from his chest like a geyser, bursting forward.

Facing two pseudo-divine powers simultaneously, Su Nan was under immense pressure; the energy world truly possessed profound depth.

The scales of death, not far away, disappeared.

"Mr. Warwick, in that case, you take the lead and destroy that ridiculous scale of primal death."

The blind archbishop turned to face Sunan and said, "Sunan Peter, this is the end of our first meeting."

Moreover, the rate at which mortals pass away far exceeds that of these wizards.

The scales, formed from the condensation of third-order death, flickered with uncertain light.

As people age, their initial energy naturally diminishes.

"It seems that you are the one who harbors ambitions to seize the Nicomedia Empire."

Primal Death felt a vague unease, so it accelerated the transfer of Death God's power, wanting to end the battle quickly.

Su Nan assigned tasks to everyone. "Warwick, continue dealing with Primal Death. Mary, you deal with the Blind Archbishop. He didn't come in his real body, just an illusion. His energy output has a limit; he's just bluffing right now."

Primal Death immediately retaliated with a third-order Death, but Warwick could restore his initial power through the Malignant Coins. He even directly absorbed the Malignant thoughts within Primal Death, causing the Malignant Coins to fall from the sky like raindrops, a torrential downpour of Malignant Coins.

"you……"

Instantly, the blizzard was cut off.

Su Nan took Warwick's hand, placed a bit of third-tier death aura on Warwick's palm, and then said, "My guess was right."

However, he was also slightly affected by the third-order death aura a few times.

The death energy fluctuations even enveloped the entire old city of Miletus, killing countless people.

The blind archbishop, with the divine illusion behind him, a six-armed Asura, raised and brought down the giant sword he was holding.

I fear that if I were to force my way into the palace when I was still a first-level wizard, I would inevitably be besieged by many energy lords.

"Honestly. If I hadn't sensed something was wrong and gone to your aid, you would have self-destructed your divine core for such a trivial matter. That was the key item that my king found for you to complete the plan to slay the gods; you cannot use it here."

"And what a hunter does best is capture his target. What I do best is capture a person's evil intentions."

Therefore, even though he used powerful magical pressure to suppress the body of death, he still couldn't get rid of it.

The Primal Death God seemed extremely angry and humiliated, as he hadn't expected to be outmaneuvered by a werewolf under Su Nan's command.

"Enough." A force no less powerful than primal death descended upon him. It was a blind archbishop. He was blind in both eyes, and his hair was styled into a pentagram and secured with a wooden stick, making him look very strange and rough.

At the same time, Su Nan seized the opportunity and unleashed the Twin Potions Blizzard. Instantly, a blizzard, in the form of a twin-dimensional undercurrent, spiraled towards him.

Su Nan thought to himself, "If that's the case, when someone harbors ill intentions towards another, they are inherently consuming their initial energy, although the amount consumed isn't significant."

"Seriously, Su Nan, you're so lucky."

The Witch of Justice glanced at the blind Grand Judge with surprise and said, "Luck? A minor character? I didn't expect the leader of the Supreme Order to be only of this level."

She bent down, holding two brass dagger-staffs, and energy runes appeared on her body. "Never underestimate any second-ring wizard, Energy Lord."

"The wizard before you is powerful, but he is not worthy to waste what my king lent you."

The next moment, Warwick, the Chaos Worgen, sprang to his feet. While the Chaos Worgen's own magical pressure didn't seem to surpass that of the Chaos Worgen King, which possessed magical pressure exceeding that of a second-ring wizard, his own magical pressure was still around 2000.

Then, the scales of death appeared behind him. Behind the scales of death hung a moon of death, which floated in mid-air and began to shatter.

The blind archbishop, his entire body shrouded in a layer of dark primal force, faintly possessed a power even surpassing that of primal death. "Enough, primal death, I'll cover your retreat."

"The abnormal desires residing within you collect the evil thoughts in the hearts of those around you. And those evil thoughts contain a portion of the primal power radiating from the evil thoughts within those people."

Primal Death coldly stared at the blind archbishop. "Archbishop, death is about to befall the werewolf race. No one can stop it, and whoever tries to stop it will be struck down by death."

Every substance possesses a tiny initial force.

The blind king killed a demigod and obtained the lowest level of blank demigod divine spark, which had already reached its limit and was covered with cracks.

"Now, let omnipotence flow, amplify death, and destroy the werewolf race from this world...!"

"Mary, well done." Seizing this momentary opportunity, Su Nan used Twin Solar Explosion to strike between the blind archbishop and Primal Death, severing their divine connection.

"What do you take me for? What do you think I am? What are you? You're nothing but a werewolf under Su Nan's command. You dare to be my enemy?"

Primal Death laughed and jumped back, dodging Su Nan's counterattack, the counterattack of the potion-powered lightning storm.

The scales of death above his head began to tip to one side. "Werewolves, if your lives are heavier than a mountain, then you will live."

"If you don't have it, then you will die."

The scales of death detected the presence of all the werewolves. Then, a mountain appeared on the left side of the scales, and more than three thousand feathers representing the lives of all the werewolves appeared on the right side.

(End of this chapter)