Seeing that the time was right, the black-robed wizard, without saying much, Nigel up to express his opinion, but before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a powerful pressure descend upon him.
The moment that oppressive force descended, it was as if a death knell had tolled in everyone's hearts. The Official Wizard and the eleven Wizard Apprentice all coughed up a mouthful of blood, their auras instantly weakening to the point of almost disappearing.
"The enemy is coming!"
The black-robed wizard's expression changed drastically. This time, the enemy was much stronger than before, and had even killed all twelve of them before they even met.
The black-robed wizard and the Qiwituo wizard, who were in slightly better condition, looked at each other, their faces even more bitter than bitter gourds. They hadn't waited for reinforcements, but they hadn't expected that the enemy, who had an absolute advantage in strength, would actually have reinforcements.
This is outrageous!
"Now we can't leave."
Qiwituo gave a bitter laugh, a laugh filled with despair. In this oppressive aura, he felt an unprecedented pressure and the aura of death.
They had been privately discussing abandoning the mission for several days, but they remained hesitant, as abandoning the mission would significantly damage their reputation. However, just as they made up their minds to abandon the mission, they were caught at the last second before returning to the academy.
The unknown and powerful enemy has not yet appeared, but their mere aura is enough to incapacitate them. How can they fight against such beings?
The oppressive aura that rendered numerous wizards incapable of fighting came quickly and went just as fast, as if it had been casually swept away and then dispelled.
This behavior only fueled the wizards' despair in the hall. Clearly, the newcomer wasn't targeting them specifically, nor did they seem to care; they merely glanced at them and moved on.
They couldn't even withstand that one glance!
"Tap tap tap"
Footsteps echoed outside the hall. The crowd waited for their judgment with bitter smiles and low spirits. Their strength had been reduced to the extreme. Not to mention that the newcomers could injure them with just their aura, even a First-Level Wizard of similar strength could easily defeat them.
Only the black-robed wizard and the Qiwituo picked up their staffs and stared intently at the sounds coming from outside the door.
Knowing he was no match for his opponent, the wizard had no reason to surrender immediately.
Finally, a figure appeared at the gate. The light obscured its features, but a small creature perched on its shoulder was visible, followed by a fox-like creature with three tails swaying behind it.
The aura I just sensed came from the three-tailed fox creature behind the wizard!
This is an extremely powerful slave!
The wizards and Wizard Apprentice in the hall all released their spiritual power in an attempt to sense the strength of the newcomer, but any spiritual power they sent out was like a stone thrown into the sea, unable to detect anything at all.
If they hadn't been able to see a wizard standing at the entrance of the hall with their naked eyes, they would have even suspected that their mental powers were malfunctioning.
The black-robed wizard struggled to make out the newcomer's appearance. After his eyes adjusted to the light, the first thing he saw was the gray wizard's robe and the staff with its beating heart.
But when the black-robed wizard looked at the gray-robed wizard's chest, the gray-robed wizard, who had been in a defensive stance, instantly froze.
The wizard Qiwituo beside him also noticed the new wizard's chest. His expression and actions were even worse than the black-robed wizard's. In an instant, he secretly pinched himself several times until his thighs were numb, still unable to believe what he was seeing and constantly doubting that he had seen wrong.
Just as the two wizards were petrified, the wizard at the door walked in, bypassing all the other wizards, and went to Nigel was standing listlessly beside the main seat.
" Nigel? I am Leo, the wizard who made a pact with your father, Samatchi, and I have come at your invitation to help you solve your problem."
"Would it be convenient for you to tell me now what specific problems you've encountered?"
Leo surveyed the room full of wizards; each one was weak and clearly injured. Strangely, however, their injuries all seemed recent, occurring no more than half an hour prior.
Could it be that the enemy has just left?
Leo's gaze continued to sweep across the room, and when he saw the face of the only wizard in the hall who appeared to be in good health,
Leo's pupils suddenly contracted violently, and his aura could no longer be concealed. With a loud bang, he shattered the main seat and blasted the already injured Nigel out of the hall. The roof was also blown off by Leo's sudden burst of energy.
The once deathly silent hall was now filled with screams of agony as Leo suddenly unleashed his power.
Those severely injured Wizard Apprentice were simply unable to withstand Leo's aura at close range. They were all struck as if by a heavy hammer, and blood gushed from their mouths as if it were free.
Seeing Leo suddenly erupt, Yao Yao looked at the black-robed wizard in front of her, Yaoyao.
Benji looked over as well, and when he saw that face, his one eye filled with shock, as if he had remembered something.
In the blink of an eye, Benji moved with lightning speed, carrying all the wizards except the black-robed wizard out of the hall. Even the wizard Qiwituo, who was next to the black-robed wizard, was moved out of the hall by Benji in the first instant.
Then he plopped down at the entrance of the hall, forbidding any wizard from inquiring about what was happening inside.
As for whether these wizards would die, in Benji's perception, although they were seriously injured, they would not die for another hour or two.
Leo paid no attention to what Benji was doing; at this moment, he had completely forgotten the existence of outsiders, and his eyes were only on this black-robed wizard.
A murderous intent was awakening within him, and a powerful, icy pressure was pressing down on the black-robed wizard.
The black-robed wizard stared at Leo, whose face was contorted in pain. Even though Leo had unleashed his level two aura, he showed no sign of tension.
Even though his body was trembling instinctively, and he was terrified to the extreme, with every cell in his body telling him to run, he felt a sense of relief and acceptance.
It was as if they already knew what they were going to face next.
Leo seemed to use all his strength, gritting his teeth with hatred as he said, word by word, " Abigail, I never expected to run into you here."
Abigail was the first wizard Leo encountered after landing in the Wizard World following the shattering of Earth. At that time, Abigail was still a Wizard Apprentice, and she treated humans as sacrifices, throwing them one by one onto the altar.
If Leo hadn't completely abandoned morality and hidden behind a group of women, he wouldn't have survived the first few days.
Abigail was someone Leo hated intensely; all his past weakness and shamelessness were caused by her.
His heart pounded, his chest heaved violently; it felt as if a demon resided within Leo, about to tear through Leo skin and leap out.
Later, during the Wizard Apprentice Tournament, Leo and Alice encountered Abigail again, but Abigail couldn't remember who Leo was during that meeting.
Even though Leo was filled with anger and murderous intent, he was still no match for Abigail.
Now Abigail has become First-Level Wizard, but Leo is already Level Two Wizard, completely overtaking her in terms of strength.
"Greetings, Master Leo."
Under the shadow of Leo's murderous intent, Abigail, pale and trembling, respectfully bowed to Leo without a trace of hostility.
This was not his plea for mercy, but a salute to the three wizard medals on Leo's chest. It was the deepest respect a wizard had for Wizard Will, the most important faith that even death could not erase.
Leo had never once imagined what it would be like to meet Abigail again.
Perhaps it was through a fierce battle that one gained a slight advantage and achieved victory.
Perhaps it was because Abigail turned the tables on him and he received a sarcastic remark.
Leo had imagined countless scenarios of their reunion, but she never expected it to turn out like this.
Looking at Abigail, who was bowing and bowing before him with a pale face, he realized that she was a completely different person from the arrogant and spirited Wizard Apprentice who had thrown him onto the altar years ago.
Leo's originally boiling aura and almost uncontrollable killing intent actually subsided as he bowed in respect. The demon that wanted to tear Leo's skin out gradually returned to the depths of Leo's heart.
Leo didn't know whether he should raise the Godslaying Staff and kill Abigail casually, since Abigail couldn't withstand a single blow from him now.
Or perhaps it would awaken the Bloodline Power, allowing Abigail to see the strength she now possesses.
Silence fell over the hall, a deathly stillness, except for Abigail's labored breathing; there was no other sound.
a long time,
As hatred faded and reason returned to Leo's mind, his will regained control over his body. With his current achievements, even if Abigail were given a thousand years, she couldn't catch up.
When the strong and the weak are entangled in a matter, it's not the weak's problem, but the strong's stubbornness.
Put yourself in their shoes: how many test subjects died at your hands?
Without Abigail, there would be no fusion with the original consciousness of the Jeft World, and thus, there would be no me today.
So, is there more hatred or gratitude towards Abigail?
Leo was a little confused about the relationship involved. Unlike a rigorous calculation that could ultimately yield a specific number, the problem at hand was impossible to calculate and could not be given a specific number.
Reaching into the Shadow Space, he retrieved two vials of potions and tossed them to Abigail. "These are healing potions. Give them to the wizards outside, then come see me."
"Yes, Master Leo."
The once arrogant Abigail now had nothing to be proud of in front of Leo, appearing as just an ordinary wizard.
This behavior made it even harder for Leo to muster the desire to kill. Perhaps there was no right or wrong in this matter; it was just that he couldn't let go of it.
Leo sat in the main seat with his eyes closed, holding a perfectly good chair, lost in thought. His mind was in turmoil, and he wanted to find something to vent his frustrations.
Under extreme emotional fluctuations, the best way to release and alleviate them is through destruction, annihilation.
Leo's hands were itching!