Blame Your Bad Luck for Running Into a Black Wizard's Vendetta!
Witch Catherine appeared behind Locke and Edgar with the magical pressure of blazing fire. Locke quickly explained everything he knew to Witch Catherine. After all, the tournament broadcast had been cut off, so whatever he had just experienced was known only to him.
Edgar let out a sigh. "Probus is still dead. This time he is truly dead. Hear the Dao in the morning, and you may die content in the evening. He is a true wizard."
"The one who killed him was a god king of the Titan God Clan. That god king has already fled."
Locke said, "Teacher, Edgar's words are mostly correct. It was Wizard Probus who completed the true Universal Truth Level pseudo forging right before his death."
"Hmm? Teacher, are we not leaving this place? This patch of bitter wood seems to be dragged toward an alien space-time."
Witch Catherine's eyes held anger.
"Locke, remember, our Golden Crown Mountain has never let a wizard under us take a beating and just let it go.
Previously, due to the internal turmoil at Luxu Bridge, we were too busy to look after ourselves, almost dropping out of the top academy of Cloud Marsh Wetland. We have lain low for many years. Our dormancy over these years was not to swallow our anger at this moment, but to uphold justice for our own people."
Witch Catherine raised the peach bow transformed from her Holy Peach Genus demon plant. Behind her appeared a jujube tree—the superior representative species of the Vajra Jujube Genus. A jujube pendant appeared in her hand, automatically transforming into a bow and arrow.
"Able to snap vajra, warding off all evils."
A supremely complex Third-Ring Level spell model, Peach Arc Thorn Arrow, appeared in