Capítulo 831: Chapter 700: Wasteland Love Story
The earth shrouded in radiation radiance and dust, with black water flowing out from the distant ravine, accompanied by a loud “boom”, a bloated female monster covered in many black tendrils, engraved with faces of pain, collapsed.
She suffered a soul-related attack. As her body fell into the shallow water, splattering polluted black mud, one after another, countless monsters flew out amidst the glowing dusty haze.
These monsters, entirely ghostly blue, resemble jellyfish in shape, but their main part is a layer of mbrane, covering a flesh-pink human brain, seemingly treating the “radiated air” as an ocean to swim freely within.
Their numbers were terrifying, and the entire downstream area of the ravine was filled only with their presence.
Just as they swung their transparent tentacles and sward up to feast on the prey.
Silently, a humanoid monster wielding a long sword intruded upon their territory.
He had arms and legs similar to humans, except the skin covering them was a bluish-green, and his head was hideously ugly, aside from the nurous tentacles, there were dozens of eyes that made one’s scalp tingle.
His body evidently grew again, and within those eyes, cowardice still existed, but at this mont, he resembled the most ruthless and swift executioner.
“You should repent!”
Surprisingly speaking the Ancient Federation Language, Jile’s Confession Sword in hand burst out with countless sword lights, raging like a storm over the downstream ravine.
And the jellyfish monsters were forced to focus their fire on him.
After about dozens of breaths, Jile, dragging a scarred body, stepped once more into the glowing dust-covered terrain.
Monts later, the mutated Penelope awoke.
Her once-clear eyes that were gradually losing reason unexpectedly regained their clarity at this ti.
She first glanced at the ground full of jellyfish monsters’ corpses and then looked down at her own body, noticing a new unfamiliar whip mark in the area where the “necklace” inlay was, with a vague sharp pain accompanied by a purifying mind aura flooding in.
How many tis has it been now?
Every ti she found herself in a crisis threatening death or was about to lose herself, the danger would inexplicably dissolve, leaving her with such a whip mark upon awakening.
The young girl was able to reach here from “Old Vitara”, seemingly due to sothing protecting her in the unseen.
“However, revenge is all that I am.”
Penelope rose, the tendrils engraved with painful faces behind her surging up, devouring all the jellyfish monsters’ corpses in the blink of an eye.
The girl continued forward.
Behind her, a towering figure hid within the light dust, one hand holding a sword, the other clutching thorns.
Within the space-ti barrier, Tang Qi and forty Molten Furnace Wizards witnessed this scene.
“Truly devoted!”
“Is the Dom Giant Clan a species of romantics?”
Aili, Annie, and several other witches sighed in unison.
Tang Qi watched and listened, pondering, still could not bring himself to tell them how the Dom Giant Clan reproduced.
His gaze also landed on “Jile”. After contrasting with the mysticism knowledge in his mind, it wasn’t difficult to notice that Jile, who grew up alongside the Holy Witch Penelope Vitara, was entirely different from a real Dom Giant, in all likelihood.
To so extent, it was already human.
The scene then flickered, the ti span caused Tang Qi and the others to lose interest in participating for now.
Tang Qi was already convinced; this ti-space was either another world or another tiline of the Dark Era.
In any case, it was entirely different from the Dark Era history he knew.
That Radiation Disaster had continued for a long ti, several months? Or years, it was impossible to confirm due to the fast-forwarding scene.
Holy Witch Penelope Vitara, she constantly advanced towards one direction.
Along the way, she experienced a lot.
But seemingly never t other historical figures, or if she did, Tang Qi couldn’t recognize them.
The mutated girl pressed forward regardless, with the continuously growing “Jile” always protecting her.
The latter truly lived up to being a strong and mysterious species from an Exotic Realm, after entering the Mature Stage, Jile’s size almost changed every ti it appeared, and if it wasn’t for the radiation disaster’s light dust enough to cover everything, it would have been difficult for Jile to hide its form.
If nothing unexpected happened, what Tang Qi and the Molten Furnace Wizards witnessed was a love story of a witch and a pet, the pet growing into a giant, to protect and cherish the witch.
However, along this dangerous and lengthy path, accidents were bound to occur.
At this mont, the space-ti imagery entering everyone’s eyes made their expressions beco strange, with anger, sympathy, and helplessness appearing in their eyes.
According to common sense, this should have never happened in the Wasteland World:
A black forest shrouded in gray dust, mutated fireflies dancing among the mutated ancient trees, and deep within the forest, a bizarre combat nears its end. On one side is the mutated Penelope, and on the other is a tall figure exuding an aura of natural peace.
He appears like the legendary Elf Clan, with white hair, green eyes, and a body partially made of tree structures, his whole being emanating green phosphorescence, illuminating a face that is both compassionate and handso.
“Young Spirit of Nature!”
Tang Qi took one look and imdiately made a judgnt.
At the sa ti, as the Spirit of Nature cast a wondrous “Natural Magic,” subduing Penelope, chunks of her mutated flesh fell away in his embrace after a nasty film tore open with a rip.
A frail girl’s body toppled, instantly caught by the Spirit of Nature.
Upon their contact, an incredible magical reaction was born.
Radiant green Natural Light burst forth, enveloping them both and, in the blink of an eye, forming a “Cocoon.”
The next second, surging natural magic flooded out like a tide, perceivable by anyone, as Penelope Vitara’s aura that belonged to a human, a witch, was being restored and growing stronger.
“I don’t like this developnt!”
Aili squeezed her small fists, half-angry, half-helplessly declared.
She and Tang Qi, along with the others, turned their gaze away from the “Magic Cocoon” to the edge of the forest, towards that towering figure concealed within the radiation dust.
Today’s Jile has matured into a seven or eight ters tall body, covered entirely with explosive muscles, the hideous head appearing exceedingly terrifying yet imposing, wielding a sword and thorns, akin to an eternal War God.
But as everyone saw, within those dozens of eyes, there was unmistakably confusion and desolation.
It was as if he realized sothing for the first ti, his giant-like body trembled slightly, each powerful tentacle curled up, and the eyes began to close one after another in desolation and sorrow.
Yet soon, he opened them again, for he must guard his mistress.
In this Wasteland World born of a Radiation Disaster, a love story unfolds, veering into strangeness, making the observers uncomfortable, especially those who witnessed Jile’s constant companionship and sacrifice, leading most of the lter Wizards to side with him.
This is understandable, as many may judge by appearances, thinking the maiden Penelope, a hybrid of a witch and a Spirit of Nature, suits another young Spirit of Nature. But the lter Wizards are different, chosen one by one by the “lter” for a reason.
A strong sense of self is an important factor.
It was at this mont that Tang Qi suddenly spoke again: “They won’t be together; Jile will accompany Penelope to the end.”
As those words fell, the lter Wizards all turned their head back to their leader in unison.
If they rember correctly, this was the first ti the leader expressed an opinion on a romantic scene, and he was so certain, almost as if a seasoned emotional expert had spoken.
And then, he was t with severe skepticism.
“Leader, I recall you seem to be single, right?”
“Hmm, I also rember reading about gossip news related to the leader in the Mysterious Daily, although Sally, the current principal of rada Special Education School and leader of the Witch Group, publicly declared she liked the leader, the leader’s response was to run away.”
“Strictly speaking, the leader has just co of age. He’s even younger than us, surely hasn’t had emotional experiences.”
…
Listening to the tidal wave of skepticism, Tang Qi silently muttered to himself, “I’m only single in this world. In my past life, I was a relationship expert.”
Then, as he noticed Annie and several mature witch masters steering the topic towards adulthood, he raised an eyebrow, had to respond quietly: “According to the instructions of the Sovereign, the most suitable training tasks for the newly born lter Wizards must be arranged, no need to rush to find Evil God sacrifices…”
Again, in a “buzz,” all the lter Wizards displayed obedient expressions, smiling flatteringly at their leader.
Just as forty lter Wizards felt the leader’s authority, suddenly, outside the barrier, the scene began to flicker and jump.
Moreover, this ti, the speed seed to quicken quite a bit.
In the following breaths, everyone saw a scene confirming Tang Qi’s words, as young Penelope separated from the young Spirit of Nature called “Randir” for the sake of revenge, once again venturing into the perilous Wasteland World.
In the enduring, increasingly intense radiation, she mutated again, becoming more ugly.
But behind her, there always existed a warrior-like giant figure.
Two determined figures, over an indeterminate lengthy ti, traversed the boundless Wasteland Continent enveloped in radiation dust, eventually arriving at the foot of a towering peak reaching the sky, seemingly entirely ford by radiation dust.
Here, the radiation pollution was countless tis more intense than the outside, terrifying, and violent radiation streams rushing down from the mysterious peak above, like an Exotic Realm Disaster pouring down after the sky shattered.
Within the space-ti barrier, Tang Qi’s gaze also landed on that peak.
He seed enlightened, spoke up: “Dinari Peak, the highest peak of the New Continent, has a crack at its summit leading to… the Gods Battlefield!”
PS: This is the seven hundredth chapter of the Mysterious Wizard, flower scattering!
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