Chapter 696: The New Master

Chapter 696 The New Master

Saul’s voice was like a sweet spring that flowed into the hearts of everyone who was tormented by the contamination.

These sorcerers who couldn’t get any actual help and could only hold on bitterly were already waiting for their fate, but they didn’t expect that at this moment, someone would take the initiative to come forward and say that they could help them absorb the pollution.

Some people who had heard of Dr. Saul’s name had already stood up with slight disbelief and hidden anticipation.

But most of them were still a bit hesitant at this point.

They would also be afraid that it would be the high-ranking sorcerer who thought they were hopeless and chose to make a move to clean up.

At this time again, Byron and a group of other people walked into the spell formation first, giving a demonstration to those who hesitated.

Some sorcerers and apprentices who were in serious situations and had uncertain minds then followed and walked in.

This was followed by some who were still in a stable situation, but had long heard of Saul’s reputation.

Of course, there was still a large portion of people who were still standing still.

They looked wary, fearing that the ones falling would be killers.

Saul didn’t wait for everyone to come in.

At this time, he had recovered some of his mental power, enough to support him in casting simple sorceries. And besides meditation, he had a faster way to recover.

Only to see some thumb-thin translucent gray tentacles growing out from under Saul’s cloak, like the hanging flower stalks of a hanging orchid.

When these tentacles landed on the ground, they began to automatically seek out nearby contaminated people and stick to their most contaminated body parts.

Because there were already more than thirty people standing in the spell formation, more than thirty transparent tentacles fell down from under Saul’s cloak.

It made him look like a jellyfish in the deep sea.

It was only that his main body was tightly covered by the wide cloak, so no one could see Saul’s true appearance at this time.

The translucent tentacles were plastered on his body, and most of the contaminated people could hardly suppress their expressions of horror.

Only at this point, it was already too late for them to dodge. The flexible tentacles would quickly tie up the dishonest patients tightly.

The tiny suckers on the tentacles were now openly pushing dozens of sharp teeth in their mouths, gnawing on the patients’ bodies.

Yet such a bite brought no pain.

On the contrary, they gradually felt their violently trembling spiritual power surprisingly still stabilized. And the disobedient magic power was finally willing to operate normally within their bodies.

And the source that caused all of this, the source of pain in the body, was actually chasing after the sucking of that translucent tentacle, and was really being removed little by little.

Eddie, who was already in a semi-conscious state, opened his eyes.

He had thought that when he woke up this time, his body would become the new food for the parasites.

He didn’t expect to open his eyes again that he was still intact.

He then saw the tentacles attached to his forehead and was first startled, thinking that he had alienated himself and had tentacles growing out of his head.

Luckily, he had Gaga Drum beside him to remind him, “That’s Sorcerer Sol giving us a pollution cleanup.”

Eddie immediately let go of his heart, and his entire body collapsed to the ground, allowing the tentacles to do as they pleased.

There were more and more people who were in the same state as Eddie who were clearly starting to improve.

This scene caused the other sorcerers who were originally hesitant and wary to begin to falter.

Finally, more and more people took steps towards the spell.

And as the rescues continued, and as more and more people needed to be rescued, Saul gradually felt overwhelmed.

It wasn’t the Black Tide pollution absorbed into his body that was straining him.

The pollution that once gave him a headache as well, this time after being absorbed into his body, it just gathered peacefully at the fingertips of his left hand.

To be precise, it was hidden at the anchor point of his fingertip.

The large amount of pollution was easily absorbed by the tiny white anchor point, and the effect it caused on Sol could be completely resolved with just a single shock to his mental body.

What really made Saul start to struggle was the energy consumed to maintain his body in this form. However, this was exactly why Sol asked everyone to stand in his promotion spell.

Because of the corrosion of the black tide pollution, the fine structure of the spell formation had been destroyed, but many of the various materials used to set up the spell formation, especially the energy materials, were still able to be used.

The Black Tide did not contaminate these materials and would even nourish them in turn.

At this point, Saul, in dire need of replenishing his energy, once again stretched out more tentacles, directly devouring all kinds of resources on the ground.

With the replenishment of energy, Saul was able to continue rescuing others without any distractions.

At the shore of Lake Rhine, beside the dense mushroom forest.

A man stood tall.

The wizard’s robes remained tightly hooped around his body in the howling wind.

Nearly a hundred gray translucent tentacles extended out from below, connecting to a single person waiting to be saved.

Regular fluctuations of magic power and powerful spiritual power were like a huge transparent shroud enveloping the low-ranked wizards below.

It made those who had just been terrified feel at ease.

Corey stood outside the spell formation, quietly watching all this.

Brando, who was also a second order wizard, stood beside her, “You see, we have a new way to kill everyone outside of the spell. That whole thing with your Stargate Council can be taken back.”

Corey cut her eyes, “If he can save a moment, can he save a lifetime? Even if Saul is already a third order wizard, he can’t withstand the Black Tide contamination indefinitely.”

But at this time, Corey didn’t want to argue with Brando, who was somehow unusually trusting of Saul, and she brought up another matter.

“Firefly Lord Herbert’s behavior has clearly gone against the will of the adjudication court. That side won’t let him go. I think there will be a second newly arrived third-order sorcerer here.”

The Ruling Court wouldn’t mess with the Stargate’s side of the selection process, their court master would directly appoint the candidate.

Just like when they appointed Herbert in the first place.

“Two new third order wizards …… the land of no man might be in chaos again.”

The original three third-order wizards of the Lordless Land had already occupied the place for a long time each other’s sphere of influence had been stabilized.

Although small strife constantly, but the surface large-scale war is not.

However, when the new third-order sorcerer comes over, the competition for resources, the conflict of knowledge concepts, all kinds of new contradictions may make the Lordless Land once again stained with a large area of war.

This time did not become the third order of Keri, but intends to take this opportunity to fish in troubled waters, for their future promotion, planning some resources.

She said this to Brando, precisely because she wanted to ally with the other party.

Both of them were senior second-order sorcerers and should have the same thirst for promotion.

But before Brando could respond to Corey’s hint, a frivolous voice sounded behind the two.

“You don’t have to worry about that, huh.”

Corey and Brando turned around almost at the same time and took up a defensive stance.

Minds were appalled.

“Kismet? When did this guy appear behind us? How come there’s no movement at all?”

No wonder the two were surprised.

They were both confident in their strength, and the neighborhood was so quiet that there was no stray movement that could conceal Kismet’s actions.

But they still didn’t notice Kismet approaching.

If it wasn’t for the other party suddenly speaking up, they wouldn’t have noticed that Kismet was about to stick to their backs!

Kismet played with the tiny silver harp in his hand, not caring about Corey and Brando’s obvious wariness, and looked at Saul in the sky from afar with a smile on his face.

“The Masterless Land has already welcomed its new master, and it’s enough to have Saul here as a third-ranked sorcerer.”

(End of chapter)