Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 268 - Harmon Descendants

Chapter 268 -268 Harmon Descendants

The living room, disheveled and permeated with the stench of blood, seemed to hit the pause button when the cool night breeze brushed against the Skin Stripping Monsters’ bodies. All the monsters stopped in their tracks under the watchful eye of the Black Wizard.

One by one, they turned into red dust and gently fell to the ground.

This scene, if it were in a movie, would be the type of cheap special effects seen in a tacky fantasy film.

Yet, happening in reality, it was far too horrifying.

The greasy Black Wizard considered himself well-traveled with many perilous experiences, having felt all sorts of Abnormalities and strong adversaries in various ways.

But this power, to kill all his pets with just a sentence, still left him stunned.

Suddenly, he felt he knew nothing of true power.

However, he was after all a deceitful and cunning Black Wizard working as a “Bounty Hunter.” After a second of stupor, he quickly came to his senses and immediately perceived some changes in the living room and on Sally.

The previously surging Magic Tide had suddenly calmed down a lot after annihilating the Skin Stripping Monsters.

“Is the Magic Power declining? Does this witchcraft require a large expenditure of Magic Power?”

The Black Wizard looked up excitedly, and then immediately reached into his chest to take out a Curio, as if to perform some witchcraft.

At that moment, Sally spoke again.

“Black Wizards shall not exist in Sally’s house!”

It was the same Word Spirit Spell, but this time, Tang Qi couldn’t help shaking his head from the shadows.

Sally’s combat experience was far too meager.

Because of the previous anger stimulation, she had woken up and extracted a large amount of Magic Power, but this was not a power she could control at present, so the Magic Power kept returning to the “Magic Pool.”

The remaining disposable Magic Power was actually enough for her to kill both the Black Wizard and the Skin Stripping Monsters.

As long as she used the “Word Spirit Spell” in a more flexible way, rather than the strongest and most strenuous erasure-style Word Spirit Spell.

Of course, erasure is the simplest and most direct way, as well as the most domineering.

But the Black Wizard, after all, was different from the Skin Stripping Monsters, which had no intelligence, only monster instincts, and could not resist with Magic Power. His Magic Power, although not reaching Professional Level, was not just some low-level Black Wizard to be found anywhere.

“Whoosh”

As soon as Sally finished speaking, the Black Wizard immediately felt a terrible power stripping away everything from him.

From his flesh, soul, memory… it was a complete erasure from the inside out.

A strong desire to survive exploded, and within the Black Wizard, a tenacious surge of Magic Power swelled.

Buzz!

An invisible yet terrifying scene unfolded. The Black Wizard standing there, hit by a horrifying wind that seemed nonexistent, and on the plane of Magic Power, his body was like a rock in the desert, continuously eroded by the wind… his obese body gradually emaciated, skin tightly against the bones, eye sockets sunken, and hair falling out, on the verge of becoming a dry corpse.

Correspondingly, the Magic Power inside Sally was rapidly depleting.

This was an Extraordinary Battle!

Sally possessed stronger Magic Power than usual, and she felt a combat intensity countless times more terrifying than “automatic homework.”

The Black Wizard was about to become a dry corpse, but at this moment, a more dangerous aura was continuously emanating from the “dry corpse.”

He lifted his shrunken head, staring at Sally with an evil ghost-like gaze, completely perceiving the last bit of Magic Power inside Sally, which was being exhausted at this moment.

“Spurt~”

A mouthful of fresh blood spewed from Sally’s lips.

But from the sleeve of the mummified Black Wizard, a blood-drenched Python, as if possessing an endlessly long body, stretched out, swelling and elongating, coiling toward Sally, who had collapsed. Drained of Magic Power and reverted to an ordinary person, Sally had no strength to resist at all.

And on the other end, three Witches had already entered a state of near-death.

Each of them could actually contend with the Black Wizard, but in order to reinforce the Sealing, they exhausted most of their Magic Power and were sneak attacked. They had no choice but to cast “Life Shield” to protect Sally. Now, with their Magic Power drained, they too would lose their Life Force.

This was the cost of guarding magic, and none could be exempted.

As they watched the “hope” of the future for the Witch Group, about to fall into the hands of a Black Wizard and be taken back to claim the bounty from the so-called “Immortal Council.”

Tang Qi still had no intention of taking any action.

Hidden within a clump of shadow, Tang Qi seemed to ignore the perilous scene before his eyes, his obscure gaze suddenly landing behind the mummified Black Wizard.

There, unbeknownst to when, a pitch-dark, incredibly blurry Shadow had appeared.

“Hum”

A strong ghost light flowed through the bottom of Tang Qi’s eyes.

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Without waiting for that special image to form, the chilling picture began to emerge bit by bit.

The first to appear was a pair of arms covered completely in black latex, seemingly boneless, extending from behind and slowly wrapping around the Black Wizard’s neck, and then, a ghastly pale head affectionately leaned against the Black Wizard’s shoulder.

He felt a heaviness upon his back, suddenly bearing another person.

A sensation of “coldness” that penetrated deep into the soul enveloped him.

He seemed to recall something extremely terrifying, more horrifying than when he had previously seen Sally’s Word Spirit Spell, petrified in place. His protruding, parched black teeth “clacked-clacked” against each other, he was in fear, a fear originating from the depths of his heart.

Especially the following moment, when the ghastly pale head stretched forward, slowly twisted around in an eerie manner, and met his gaze.

The Black Wizard was on the verge of collapse.

This was a face that should not exist; its pale base, upon the Black Wizard’s gaze, continuously produced Black Spots. Each Black Spot contained the Life Force of the Black Wizard, incessantly forming, signifying the Black Wizard’s swift approach toward Death.

His body began to disintegrate.

Starting from the lower half, like a shattered sculpture, grey-white spread, falling apart.

The Magic within him struggled, but alas, it was to no avail.

The grey-white surged quickly, triggering his collapse.

The Black Wizard could only use his protruding mouth, clacking his teeth together, his face full of fear, word by word he said: “Spare me… a descendant of Harmon… I am a Bounty Hunter of the Immortal Council.”

As his final word fell, the head nearly covered in Black Spots tilted slightly as if pondering.

But not even a second passed, a very cold, echoing weird voice resounded within Sally’s house.

“I’m sorry, no.”

“Hum”

A complete disintegration; the body of the Black Wizard met a death similar to that of the Skin Stripping Monster, dying silently in place.

And that peeling Python, which was about to coil around Sally, also vanished in this moment.

Sally’s living room once again returned to calm.

The Black Wizard and Monster had disappeared, replaced by a figure that was sinuously rising, seeming to possess no bones at all. The black latex clothing, shimmering with a light that could make one’s soul lose its way.