Wizard Calendar 3808, December 3rd.
Milton Continent, top floor of the Donico Wizard Tower, in a Magic Artifact Laboratory filled with scrolls of various materials.
Donico extended his silver-gray right hand, carving complex and incomprehensible runes onto a light blue paper.
These runes appeared silver-gray, containing extrely dense soul power within them.
Twelve minutes later.
Once the light blue paper was covered with the silver-gray runes, Donico stopped the carving, picked up the scroll, and walked out of the Magic Artifact Laboratory, opening the door to the neighboring lab.
"Roar——"
As soon as the door opened, a thunderous roar was heard.
Donico looked in the direction of the roar, and saw a creature resembling a bear, about three ters in height, with a purple body flickering with lightning, growling at him from within an iron cage.
"Such vitality." Donico smiled, walked directly to the purple bear, and placed the Soul Contract at its mouth, saying, "Co on, sign this contract, you should know how to sign it."
This purple bear was called the Fierce Thunder Bear, a fifth-level creature, specially requested from Theo for experintal purposes.
"Roar——" (Evil wizard, don’t think I’ll submit to you again!)
The Fierce Thunder Bear roared, glaring maliciously at Donico, its purple fur flickering fiercely with lightning a few tis, but unfortunately, nothing ca out.
"Quite troubleso, have to go through the process again." Donico shook his head, his eyes suddenly emitting a silver-gray light that penetrated into the brain of the Fierce Thunder Bear.
"Oww—Roar-ow—clang—"
The Fierce Thunder Bear writhed on the ground in pain, whimpering miserably.
Donico ignored it and continued to disturb the soul of this Fierce Thunder Bear.
He had left plenty of room already, as long as the Fierce Thunder Bear wanted to submit, it could plead for rcy.
But this Fierce Thunder Bear was sowhat stubborn, always needing a long lesson before it would beg for rcy, which was quite troubleso.
One minute...
"Roar—" (Pain, you should die!)
Ten minutes...
"Roar—" (Die!)
Twenty-seven minutes passed quietly.
"Woo—" (Please, spare , I’ll do whatever you want.)
The Fierce Thunder Bear in the cage wailed tearfully, collapsing on the ground, like a puddle of mud.
Though leaving a soul imprint on that paper each ti would destroy most of its soul, almost to the point of collapse from pain, compared to this ongoing purgatory-like tornt, a quick death was better than prolonged pain.
"Tsk, wouldn’t it have been easier to do this from the start? Making go through all this trouble." Donico smacked his lips and once again offered the Soul Contract, saying, "Sign it."
The Fierce Thunder Bear, cowering in fear, released its perception, inscribing the essence of its soul at the end of the contract, preparing for soul destruction.
But this ti, after inscribing its soul essence, it unexpectedly found that the runes on the contract didn’t enter its soul along with the essence, but stayed neatly on the contract.
"Woo?" (How could this be?)
The Fierce Thunder Bear raised its head, looking blankly at the Soul Contract in Donico’s hand, feeling at a loss.
"Stand up." Joy flashed in Donico’s eyes as he gave the order.
The Fierce Thunder Bear instinctively stood up, watching Donico with a face full of fear.
Donico continued to command, "Attack the cage with your talent."
"Woo, woo, woo?!" (Don’t you know I can’t release it?!)
The Fierce Thunder Bear looked at Donico incredulously, doubting if this evil wizard had gone mad.
Otherwise, why would he ask it to release its talent attack?
But the next mont, it suddenly felt a sharp pain from deep within its soul, followed by a rapid collapse of its soul.
In the blink of an eye, the life in its eyes vanished completely, leaving only a shell standing in the cage, like a statue.
"Of course I know."
Donico looked at the Fierce Thunder Bear’s corpse, took a blood-colored scroll from his space ring, and recited, "The Fierce Thunder Bear of the Thunder Spirit Plane rebelled, resulting in the deaths of seventy-eight Fourth Ring Wizards, two hundred thirty-nine Third Ring Wizards, eight hundred seventy-two Second Ring Wizards, eight thousand seven hundred Wizard Apprentices, and one hundred seventy-five thousand eight hundred thirty-six mortals from the Wizard Alliance, sentenced to death."
"This sentence was supposed to be executed by Speaker Teo of the Wizard Alliance, but it was handed over to Speaker Donico for deferred execution due to Speaker Donico’s lack of fifth-level experintal materials."
At this point, Donico took out a pen from the space ring, writing while saying, "Wizard Calendar 3808, December 3rd, Speaker Donico’s experint concluded, Fierce Thunder Bear’s soul completely destroyed, death sentence executed."
Filling in the final stroke, Donico put the blood-colored scroll back into the space ring, looking at the Fierce Thunder Bear with so regret, "If you hadn’t slaughtered those little ones, I would have been reluctant to kill you."
"It’s unfortunate you killed them, so your life must pay the price."
If the Fierce Thunder Bear had killed those taking training missions, the Wizard Alliance wouldn’t have cared.
But the Thunder Spirit Plane had long been designated as a safe zone by the Wizard Alliance, not part of the training plane category.
Under such circumstances, acting recklessly ant the Wizard Alliance had no choice but to execute.
...
Wizard Calendar 3820, July 15th.
Outside Francis City, where the forr chanical Wizard Experintal and Breeding Base once stood, now stands a pure black tower.
This is the chanical Wizard Tower established by Vincentia upon breaking through the Fourth Ring, also known as the Holy Land in the hearts of countless chanical Wizards.
On the top floor of the Vincentia Wizard Tower, in a large Cultivation Room.
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