Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 1168 The Magic Flute
"Having said that, we have no proof."

Obelisk shook his head, and said, "Even if the Cursed Lake of Resentment is set by Muharrin, the lord of the plague, I'm afraid it's enough for you and me to deal with it."

"What's more, this matter is related to the gate of the astral world!"

Hearing Obelisk's words, Enzo had a trace of thought on his face.

If it was just Muharin, the master of the plague, it might not be a big deal, but the astral gate was involved, but it happened to meet the goals of the two of them.

After the Hell Lake battle, both Enzo and Obelisk had been promoted to sixth-order life forms.

Their goal of going to the star realm has been achieved, and then, whether they stay in the star realm or leave, they can act according to their own ideas.

However, to leave the astral world, the astral gate is an indispensable medium.

The two wizards have to seize at least one astral gate to ensure that they can advance, attack and retreat, but it is a pity that the astral gate is not easy to obtain.

"If that's the case, let's go!"

Enzo pondered for a moment, and quickly made a decision. Although the curse of the Lake of Resentment might be a trap set by Muharrin, the lord of the plague, the strength of the two should be enough to face it.

The other party has information about the astral gate, and the two of them are bound to win it.

"Then... what to do here?"

Obelisk looked around. At this moment, Whitewater City had regained its calm, and had been swallowed by the shadow domain and plunged into darkness.

"Deal with it."

Enzo was expressionless, and as he waved his hands, the shadows under his feet surged like a tide. Since the matter of the plague lord Muharrin is related to the astral gate, the two of them can't leave a trace.

Rumble!
There was a roaring sound from the ground, and a terrifying force descended like a natural disaster. With the disappearance of Enzo and Obelisk, the original Whitewater City also turned into a huge pit.

A few days later, two figures appeared around the giant crater.

"It's here!"

Rhea, the God of White, and Kara, the God of Forging, came to Whitewater City, but found that the place had already been turned into a barren place. The former Whitewater City had disappeared, leaving only a huge pit.

"How could this be?"

Looking at the huge deep pit in front of him, White God Rhea was dumbfounded. As a follower of the Harvest Goddess, he had also been to White Water City, and the White Water City in his memory was not what it is now.

"demon!"

Kara, the god of forging, is a man with a beard. Looking at the deep pit in front of him, a particularly dignified light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"It must be the means of those demons!"

"Damn it!"

"We are late. It seems that the demon this time is very powerful. Even Ms. Naraku, the goddess of dawn, is no match for her."

Hearing the words of the God of Forging Kara, the White God Rhea had a strange expression on his face.

As a servant under the command of the Harvest Goddess, he is very familiar with the Dawn Goddess Naraku and knows that the other party is very powerful, especially in combat.

Not long ago, believers in Baishui City sent out prayers.

The Goddess of Harvest sensed it immediately, so she sent the Goddess of Dawn, Naraku, and two other gods to solve it.

As a result, several days passed.

Naraku, the Goddess of Dawn who was going to Baishui City, lost all news like a mud bull into the sea.

When the two gods came to Baishui City, they saw such a scene.

"The situation is getting more and more serious!"

Looking at the Baishui City that has turned into a deep pit, a trace of complexity appeared on the face of the God of Forging Kara, what kind of powerful demon is capable of defeating the goddess of dawn Naraku.

Today's source world probably no longer belongs to the era of the gods.

All the demon lords escaped from the prison one after another. For the gods, this is tantamount to a terrible test.

The astral world must change, otherwise the gods will lose their power to rule everything.

"Okay, let's go back as soon as possible."

Baishen Rhea felt a little uncomfortable, and urged, "Report everything here to the Harvest Goddess, and she will find a way."

Kara, the god of forging, also nodded.

Afterwards, the two gods also disappeared in place.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

According to the memories of the giant snake Babaru, Enzo and Obelisk have also arrived near the Cursed Lake of Resentment, but they have not found Muharin, the master of the plague.

"Chip, scan!"

Enzo issued an order in his heart to use the scanning function of the chip. However, there was no abyss in this area.

"We were deceived?"

Obelisk raised his brows, a bit of coldness appeared on his face.

"not necessarily."

Enzo shook his head. After pondering for a moment, he took out the magic wand of the soul bone and paused towards the ground. The shadow immediately spread like a tide.

In an instant, darkness engulfed the earth.

The surrounding environment began to distort, the illusory camouflage was broken, and the real form was revealed, but the huge lake in the distance was filled with black liquid, and countless creatures wailed, like a purgatory on earth generally.

"I see."

Regarding the terrifying scene in front of him, Obelisk didn't have any fear, instead his eyes showed a luster of interest.

"As expected of a powerful demon from ancient times."

Enzo also nodded slightly. The disguise just now almost deceived the two wizards, and even the chip failed to detect everything that was real.

Fortunately, Enzo can break spells with force.

Whoa!
There was a sound of water flowing ahead, but a distorted creature emerged from the real lake of curse and resentment. It was like a combination of hundreds of creatures. The huge body was covered with festering and rotten tumors. .

Those sarcomas squirmed continuously, as if they were eyeballs.

"Master of Plague, Muharrin!"

Enzo narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that the creature in front of him was Muharrin, the lord of the plague, so he used the scanning function of the chip.

"wrong."

Beside him, Obelisk shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "In ancient times, I have seen Muharrin, and the other party is not in such a form."

While speaking, Obelisk jumped up.

However, when he waved his hand, the fiery flames surged away like sea waves, bombarding the Cursed Resentment Lake and bursting into a strong explosion.

The twisted creature in the lake let out an ear-piercing scream.

Under the engulfment of the flames, it wailed in pain, and then, it seemed to be split open, and its body gradually dissolved.

Immediately afterwards, a figure emerged from the body of the giant beast.

It was a thin man with a handsome appearance, like a nobleman, wearing a strange costume, holding a flute in his hand, exuding an aura that seemed not to belong to the abyss.

Enzo frowned.

This image is similar to Muharrin in the chip database. Although the other party is the demon lord of the abyss world, in ancient times, when he invaded the world of the gods, he always maintained his appearance in human form.

"Humanity?"

Muharin got out of the giant beast's shell, looked at Enzo and Obelisk, and said hoarsely, "It seems that you are the so-called [wizards]!"

Hearing Muharin's words, Enzo's heart moved.

As an ancient demon who was sealed in the astral world in ancient times, Muharrin should not know much about wizard civilization.

However, as soon as the other party met, they revealed the identities of Enzo and Obelisk.

This seems to mean that the other party has certain channels to know the news from the outside world, so they understand the group of wizards.

"Master of Plague, Muharrin!"

Obelisk looked at Muhalin in the distance, with a hint of complexity in his tone, and said quietly, "It's really great to see an ancient existence like you here!"

In ancient times, the Plague Lord ravaged the wizarding world.

The terrifying power held by the other party, even if the gods touch it a little, it is impossible to escape the end of death, and even the ancestor of the wizard almost fell into the hands of the other party.

Therefore, Obelisk was very impressed with Muharrin.

Now, he has been promoted to Endless Wizard, and belongs to the same level as Muharrin, the Lord of Plague, and is fully capable of facing this once extremely powerful demon.

Even, kill it!
"Wizard, we don't hate."

At this time, Muharin spoke again, and said in a deep voice, "You and I have a common enemy, and there is no point in hurting each other."

"How about we join forces?"

"I can tell you the news about the astral gate in my hand. In exchange, how about you helping me recover my strength?"

While speaking, Muharin spread his palms.

Seeing his palm, a mass of white flames was burning fiercely, Enzo's heart moved, and he could tell at a glance that it was a condensed body of witchcraft souls.

In order to restore his own strength, Muharrin collected many souls.

"You are right, Muharrin."

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Obelisk's eyes, and he said quietly, "You and we do have a common enemy."

"However, unfortunately, you are no longer qualified to discuss cooperation with us."

"Well, I can give you a chance to hand over the news you know about the astral gate, and then surrender to us."

"Maybe, you can fight for yourself a chance to live."

While Obelisk was speaking, a colorful metal wand appeared in his hand, obviously ready for battle.

Seeing Obelisk's attitude, Muharin's face also showed a bit of gloom.

"So, we have nothing to talk about?"

Muharin looked ugly and tried his last attempt, although as a demon lord, it is very shameful to pray for peace to humans.

However, for Muharin at this moment, there are indeed not many choices.

"Ah!"

Obelisk sneered, and said quietly, "Since you are unwilling to hand over the news about the Star Gate, then we have no choice but to do it ourselves."

As soon as the words fell, Obelisk had already made a move.

"Elemental Septet!"

As Obelisk uttered syllables, the power of the surrounding elements seemed to be boiling, and strong energy fluctuations erupted in an instant, as if turning into balls of light.

Muharin, the master of the plague, changed his face.

Just from this attack, he could feel the strength of the wizard on the other side, even in his heyday, he might be a formidable opponent.

What's more, Muharin at this moment can be described as extremely weak.

Two epochs ago, the battle with the Mad God almost exhausted all the power of Muharrin, the lord of the plague, and now there is only a trace of energy lingering. The hole card, I'm afraid it has fallen by now.

But even so, during these two epochs, Muharrin has been hiding his breath.

Otherwise, once discovered by the gods of the astral world, what awaits him must be the end of death, Muharin is very clear about this.

If it weren't for the recent turmoil in the star realm, perhaps Muharrin would continue to hide himself.

But now, in order to restore his own strength, Muharin has used his own authority to pollute many creatures to become minions, which means that his aura is exposed and there is no chance to hide it.

"Damn human!"

Looking at the powerful wizard Obelisk, Muharin's face was as gloomy as water, but he had no choice but to fight back.

Immediately, a strange gleam flashed in his eyes.

However, distorted marks gradually appeared on the face of the plague lord Muharrin, and it seemed to turn into an ancient totem in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, in the cursed lake of resentment below, endless flesh and blood and evil spirits twisted.

In just a moment, a terrifying twisted creature emerged from the lake, and roared ear-piercingly towards Obelisk.

However, the next moment.

The power of the elemental septet exploded, and just the explosion of elemental energy caused the head of the synthetic creature to explode, and the raging flames devoured it.

Muharin snorted, and stepped back one after another.

"Sure enough!"

In the distance, looking at the vulnerable plague lord Muharrin, Enzo's face showed a trace of thought. It seems that in the war two epochs ago, the plague lord Muharrin was indeed seriously injured, so that he is now in a weak state to the extreme.

Facing Obelisk's offensive, the opponent quickly fell to the bottom.

However, even though he was so weak, Muharin, the Lord of the Plague, was still a sixth-level demon lord after all. There was a trace of coldness on his face, and he blew the flute in his hand.

Suddenly, the strange sound of the flute began to spread around.

However, the surrounding environment began to distort, as if turning into black mist, and huge mice came out of the mist one after another.

Thousands of rats rushed towards Obelisk like a flood.

"Is that all that matters?"

Obelisk shook his head, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Muharrin, the former plague lord, might have almost killed the ancestor of the wizard.

But now, the strength shown by the opponent is really unacceptable.

With a thought, Obelisk flew into the sky, and with a wave of the metal wand in his hand, the power of the elements swayed away like dust.

In an instant, the elements turned into clouds of mist.

Wherever it went, raging flames rose up, and the mice summoned by the magic flute were swallowed by the flames and turned into ashes.

(End of this chapter)