??33: Chapter 10: Summoning Souls and the End_3
33: Chapter 10: Summoning Souls and the End_3
As expected, the system prompt rang in Motan’s ears.
Even though he had been browsing the forums for quite a while and wasn’t aware of the hidden quest settings, he was very confident that his actions could trigger a side quest.
In addition, he had an unexpected gain…
the composition of Cole’s Warm Sun Team!
Mage Rona·Moonlight, Thief Ke Lun·Shu Lun, Priest.
Ai·Fan Ye, Great Swordsman Lada·Dona, and Knight Dave·Sager.
“Dave…” Motan gently rubbed his temple, and then stood up and said to Cole, “You go back to Pato City first, and stay at the cheapest inn you can find.
Don’t contact anyone.”
Cole was stunned, “Then you…”
“I’ll co to find you,” replied Motan indifferently.
He then activated his stealth mode, and with his impressive agility value, he swiftly dashed into the distance.
He already had an inkling but still needed to verify it.
…
[Reloading begins…]
[Connection complete, reading character information]
[Motan the Chaotic Evil, welco to the World of Innocence]
The gray and defeated sky…
The deadly silent ruins…
An expanse of corpses and pools of blood…
Motan glanced back at the ‘city’ behind him, which was wailing painfully due to curses and suffering.
He suppressed a harsh laugh, tightened the gray cloak around him and continued to walk on the small path, leaving behind a ghostly landscape.
The repression he’d been keeping for many years had been mostly released earlier.
His equipnt and experience had slightly accumulated in the joyful slaughter.
Now, he needed to leave this place as soon as possible.
As for the destination…
it didn’t matter…
at least for now, he didn’t have to worry about it…
But he still had a general goal.
A drop of cold mud water landed on Motan’s face.
The sky, without any warning, began to cry… It started to rain.
A roar suddenly broke the silence beside the quiet mountain road.
A weird-looking beast rushed from a distance, and it seed to have no intention of going around Motan who was standing on the road; it crashed into him head-on.
Then, a hand enveloped in black flas extended from under the cloak, and firmly pressed the beast, which looked three parts pig and seven parts bull, on its head.
[Dark Fla]
Active skill
Requirent: Wisdom 40, Constitution 50, Occupation of ‘Black Wizard’
Consumption/Limitation: 30 Magic Power/sec, 30 Life/sec, [Chaos] faction
Effect: Releases black magic flas from your body, inflicts extensive fire/dark elent damage and adds ‘Dark Fla’ effect.
The effect is halved for undead creatures and it does not trigger special effects, cooldown ti: none
[Note: This mixed magic was created by my grandfather, the famous theoretical black wizard Spoon·Riddle, but no one including him could use it.
For a wizard, it is a trap to have a spell that requires physical fitness higher than magic power!
——Riddle the third, who burned his right hand]
Accompanied by a howl, the creature beca a pile of charred bones in a blink of an eye.
Motan, as the caster, didn’t even pause for half a second, he just silently retracted his hand into the cloak and continued walking forward.
Then he was stopped…
A tall figure in simple leather armor, majority of the fair skin exposed, stood in his way.
“That’s my prey.” The beautiful dark elf furrowed her brows slightly.
Her long silver hair swayed in the wind behind her.
After confirming the pile of bones behind Motan, she questioned him coldly, “Did you kill it?”
Motan didn’t answer, he just slightly lifted his head to look at this pretentious straight silver hair girl, and he was startled.
The cold and elegant face in front of him seed familiar.
If he didn’t rember wrong…
This girl should be a player nad Ji Xiaodao.
She had recently dined with him.
…
Chapter 10: The End
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