A Wizard’s Secret - Chapter 375
Chapter 375: Blacksand Fort II
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Merlin and the others were led by two Spell Casters from Blacksand Fort as they slowly entered the fort. Inside, Merlin saw many Spell Casters with different attires, and each Spell Caster emitted rich Elemental fluctuations.
In particular, there were several Spell Casters wearing gold-lined Wizard hats with extremely powerful Elemental fluctuations emitting from their bodies. Even the Eighth-level Spell Casters that Merlin saw before had weaker forces than them.
They were obviously Ninth-level Spell Casters. Among some small spell casters’ organizations such as the current Dark Magic Region, even their most powerful Spell Caster would be just a Ninth-level Spell Caster.
At this moment, there were already several Ninth-level Spell Casters present, obviously exceeding those from small spell casters’ organizations. Even medium-sized spell casters’ organizations did not possess the strength to send such a number of Ninth-level Spell Casters to Blacksand Fort summit.
Only those large-sized spell casters’ organizations would have that amount of strength!
The two Spell Casters leading Merlin and the others saw Spell Casters wearing the gold-lined Wizard hats, and their expressions changed. What was originally an arrogant look on their faces disappeared and was replaced with a trace of fear.
To be able to induce fear in Spell Casters from Blacksand Fort, Merlin also vaguely guessed that this spell casters’ organization was definitely not simple.
“It’s the Spell Casters from Shadow Thorn. Everyone, don’t provoke them!”
Wizard Heusius also acknowledged the strength of these Spell Casters and said softly with a solemn face. Then, he took the lead and hid on either side, maintaining a distance from those Spell Casters wearing gold-lined Wizard hats.
Besides Merlin, other Spell Casters also wore dignified faces. Obviously, they all knew of Shadow Thorn. Only Merlin had not heard of them.
Just as Merlin was wondering, Wizard Leo’s voice sounded from beside Merlin’s ear. “Shadow Thorn is a large-sized spell casters’ organization. Although it’s not the most powerful, it’s the largest faction, and it’s the most unreasonable. That’s because the spells that Spell Casters from Shadow Thorn construct are all exceedingly strange and very bizarre. Coupled with the fact that Spell Casters from Shadow Thorn are all extremely psychologically warped, and could even be said to be especially vicious, Shadow Thorn has even been rejected by several spell casters’ organizations before.”
After a pause, Wizard Leo continued. “However, perhaps because some large-sized spell casters’ organizations are planning to go against Ozmu, they’re roping in Shadow Thorn again. Most of the Spell Casters from Shadow Thorn are extremely ruthless and have twisted thoughts, and can’t be estimated by an ordinary person’s thoughts. It’s best not to get involved with them. Otherwise, no one knows if Spell Casters from Shadow Thorn might suddenly act out.”
In fact, Wizard Leo had already made it very clear that while the reputation of Shadow Thorn was very strange, the Spell Casters from Shadow Thorn were even more so. They were composed of a group of extremely brutal Spell Casters, and among them, there was no lack of powerful Alchemists who used people to make alchemy puppets. Some even used Spell Casters as transfigured alchemy puppets.
Although among Spell Casters, there was basically no distinction between a good or evil Wizard but most Spell Casters felt disgusted by the conducts of Spell Casters from Shadow Thorn.
When Spell Casters from Shadow Thorn walked past Merlin and the others, everyone seemed to have felt a bone-piercing chill. The formless force made one feel extremely suppressed.
“Phew…”
After the Spell Casters from Shadow Thorn had left, several Spell Casters finally breathed long sighs of relief and exhaled heavily.
“Alright, let’s go. We should hurry to the venue. The summit will be starting soon!”
The two Spell Casters from Blacksand Fort had just shown terrified faces before the Spell Casters from Shadow Thorn but they still remained arrogant while facing the Wizards of the Dark Magic Region.
Heusius and Wizard Leo could bear them as there was no reason to bicker with these two “nobodies”. However, as an official member of the Dark Magic Region, Wizard Sarah, Wizard Envia, and the others could not tolerate it any longer.
“Hmph, as the welcoming Wizards from Blacksand Fort, it’s fine if you don’t let us know about the situation in Blacksand Fort. However, shouldn’t you at least give us some information about the spell casters’ organizations participating in the summit?”
Wizard Sarah asked coldly.
One of the Spell Casters from Blacksand Fort casually glanced at Wizard Sarah, and said disdainfully, “So what if you Dark Magic Region know about that? Didn’t you remain silent in the previous summit? There’s no point in telling you anyway!”
The two Spell Casters had long been aware of the situation of the Dark Magic Region. Every time the Dark Magic Region participated in the summit, they would be basically wiped out in the first round and be eliminated.
Therefore, the proud and haughty Spell Casters from Blacksand Fort naturally did not care about the Dark Magic Region.
“Heh, although the Dark Magic Region is just a small-sized spell casters’ organization, it’s more than enough to deal with you lot!”
The one who spoke was Wizard Ilman. He sneered, and a few mysterious runes rapidly appeared behind him. In a slight flash, they indistinctly formed a binding circle around the two Spell Casters of Blacksand Fort, trapping them inside.
“A mere Runic Magic Circle is supposed to shackle us?”
The two Spell Casters of Blacksand Fort were not afraid at all. Indeed, they had the confidence to feel arrogant. As Spell Casters from a large-sized spell casters’ organization, their experiences and the knowledge that were passed on to them was not something that a small-sized spell casters’ organization like the Dark Magic Region could compare to.
Therefore, although other Spell Casters might be caught off guard by Wizard Ilman’s runic shackles, the two Spell Casters of Blacksand Fort merely sneered and drew several mysterious runes in succession, which rapidly melted into Ilman’s Runic Magic Circle.
“Hiss.”
Wizard Ilman had originally wanted to teach those two Spell Casters from Blacksand Fort a “lesson” but now, the Runic Magic Circle which he utilized was easily broken by them. Some of the runes were even changed, and it became a different and unfamiliar Runic Magic Circle, which then blasted toward Wizard Ilman.
Wizard Ilman’s face immediately paled. He gritted his teeth and a Defensive-type spell emerged from his body. Just as he was prepared to fight, a white flame instantly rose up and wrapped around the Runic Magic Circle in mid-air.
The raging flames bound the mysterious Runic Magic Circle. Soon, the runes gradually faded before they disappeared. They had been completely destroyed by the white flames.
“Huh?”
The two Spell Casters from Blacksand Fort saw the white flames and immediately looked at Merlin, who was standing by the side, with sharp eyes. Naturally, they could see that this white flame was not ordinary.
After all, although their counterattack looked calm and quiet, in reality, it contained a power that even ordinary Fourth-level Spell Caster could not stop.
However, such a formidable power had been eliminated by Merlin’s spell with just a casual wave of his hand. This greatly terrified the two Spell Casters from Blacksand Fort.
However strong Wizard Leo was, he was just a Sixth-level Spell Caster and was on a completely different level from them. Naturally, it would not be good to compare them together.
The Elemental fluctuations on Merlin’s body was clearly just at the Third-level. However, it was able to easily break through a Fourth-level Spell Caster’s Runic Magic Circle. This showed that Merlin was not simple at all.
Just as the two Spell Casters from Blacksand Fort were preparing to use a stronger spell, their world suddenly spun, and they found themselves in the middle of a vast desert. The scorching sun was in the air, and everywhere they looked was just a boundless stretch of desert.
“Illusion?”
The two Spell Casters instantly understood that it was an illusion. Furthermore, they had been trapped inside this illusion without them even noticing. Only Wizard Leo was capable of something like this.
Very quickly, the illusion disappeared, and the two Spell Casters were once again able to see the surrounding situation clearly. Wizard Leo seemed like he did not move at all, and looked as calm as ever, but the illusion earlier made the two Fourth-level Spell Casters feel helpless.
Although the Spell Casters from Blacksand Fort were arrogant, they were quite afraid of Wizard Leo. As long as one heard of the legend of Darkness Eye, no one would ignore Wizard Leo.
“Not far ahead is the venue for the summit. A few dozen spell casters’ organizations have already arrived!”
The voice of the two Spell Casters rang out again, and the originally tense atmosphere quickly eased down. The earlier illusion had been Wizard Leo’s warning that if they continued their arrogant actions, they might not just be thrown into the illusion for a moment but be forever trapped in it.
Everyone from the Dark Magic Region was arranged to a remote corner where they were hardly noticeable. Around them were some little-known small-sized spell casters’ organizations as well as some relatively stronger Spell Caster clans.
These Spell Caster clans would never be able to compare to spell casters’ organizations. However, in order to deal with Ozmu this time, Blacksand Fort and other large-sized spell casters’ organizations needed to put forward practical benefits.
Therefore, the rewards of this summit were quite abundant, so even some small-sized spell casters’ organizations which did not have much chance could not help but have a glimmer of expectation.
“Haha, Heusius, your Dark Magic Region arrived late today!”
Just after everyone from the Dark Magic Region was seated, a voice sounded from the other side of the venue. The owner of the voice was a Spell Caster wearing a crimson Wizard robe.
Surrounding the crimson-robed Wizard were several Spell Casters dressed in the same manner. When they gathered together, it was like a huge, raging flame.
They were the Spell Casters of Fire City!
Wizard Heusius also laughed. Although there were secret competitions within Fire City, on the outside, Fire City and Abyss Fort as well as Ashes Region and the Dark Magic Region were all highly “united”. At least, in the eyes of external factions, these spell casters’ organizations had a very stable relationship and was a single entity. If one wanted to deal with any one of those spell casters’ organizations, it would be extremely difficult.