"Beep, beep, beep. No Wizard Larvae have been found. A total of 118 Wizard Larvae have been destroyed in this larva nest."
Crunch, crunch, crunch, crunch …
Metal feet walked across the rubble and ruins, surrounded by dense flames and smoke. The mechanical eyes of the five metal robots kept scanning in all directions, transforming the surrounding information into data streams and processing the information in the CPU processor.
Soon, the five metal robots crossed the large pit created by the tactical explosive bomb. The rocket anti-gravity device behind them ignited. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! They soared into the sky and disappeared to find the next village gathering place.
After a while.
At the entrance of the village, a pair of dirty hands were on the bluestone steps. A little boy's head popped out. He looked about eleven or twelve years old. His hair was messy as he looked around.
The little boy gazed at the village that had already been turned into ruins. Tears trickled down his face, leaving two trails of tears on his dark face.
"Daddy, mommy, grandpa, grandma, boohoo …"
The little boy ran in the ruins, crying. Every corpse had been accurately pierced through the heart by the energy gun. His loved ones were all dead. Unprecedented loneliness and fear completely drowned the little boy.
Suddenly, a palm patted the little boy's shoulder. It was a knight wearing metal armor and carrying a huge sword on his back.
"Those are metal devils. They are only the lowest level of metal devils, but even legendary knights can't fight against them. A few of the lowest level metal devils can easily destroy the entire knight legion. Some of them also have the power to pollute the earth. All the land, water, plants, glaciers, and even the wind will be polluted into a terrible fluorescent green. No one can survive such heavy pollution … "
The knight's voice was full of fear, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
"Even the knights of the nobles have no way to deal with them? Is there no one who can deal with these metal devils? Why do they treat us like this? Where do they come from? What have we done wrong? "
The little boy asked unwillingly. His eyes were not only filled with pain, but also indescribable hatred.
"These devils!"
"We have done nothing wrong. The reason why they treat us like this is because they are afraid. They are afraid that one day, we can become wizards!"
The knight looked up at the sky. He could not help but exert a little more force on the boy's shoulder, causing the boy to grimace in pain.
"In this vast and boundless world, in some of the inaccessible and mysterious places that only the truly ancient nobles know about, there are omnipotent Wizards living there. They wield incredible power, the power that makes these metal devils fear them. Only Wizards can deal with these metal devils."
"What about the Magi? Why didn't the Magi come to deal with these metal devils? If that was the case, Mom and Dad wouldn't have died, boohoo …"
The little boy asked sadly.
"Uh … Because there are too few Magi, these metal devils are afraid. They're afraid that one of us will continue to grow into a Magus!"
The knight fabricated a lie and explained.
"Uncle Maitreya, can … can I become a wizard?"
The little boy looked up and asked.
"Of course! This time, I came back from Jia Ling City to bring you back. There's a powerful Magus guarding the entire city. With a gentle wave of his magic staff, he can annihilate the strongest Knight Legion in an instant. His crystal ball can see thousands of miles away, and he can contact the Magus Academy. When the time comes … "
As the knight spoke, he suddenly thought of something and added, "However, if you want to become a wizard, in addition to fearless courage and extraordinary wisdom, you also need to know how to be grateful. In three days, it will be the first of December, Thanksgiving Day. You must remember that on that day, you must help all the people you see who need help. The wizards are watching you."
"I know, I will definitely become a Magus!"
The little boy said firmly and tidied up the bodies of the villagers in the ruins. It was not until dusk that the two little figures slowly left.
…
Holy Tower of Three Rings District 17, Jialing City.
With a pair of compassionate eyes, this gray robed Wizard walked silently on the street alone. The soldiers on the watchtower saluted respectfully, and the knights on horseback stopped to watch. Jialing City had become a large refugee camp, all because of the protection of this mysterious Wizard.
"Master, where are we going?"
A rank 2 Wizard asked. These days, it was as if he was the gray robed Wizard's follower, never leaving his side.
"To see an old friend of mine …"
Old friend?!
This Level-2 Sorcerer was an Arcane Sorcerer who had been wandering the Sorcerer Continent for a long time, Jana. She might have been beautiful in the past, but the Time Carving Knife had left many marks on her face. Ever since she met this powerful Sorcerer in Jialing City 15 years ago, she decided to follow him and promote this festival together.
Since the metal devils invaded, Jana knew that this Wizard named Grimm was unfathomably terrifying. It was because of his protection that Jialing City was not destroyed by the metal devils. Instead, because of the gathering of refugees, Jialing City flourished.
To be called an old friend by him, it must be a great rank 3 Wizard!
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
* Woo … *
The sound of a horn could be heard. Many knights looked at the several flaming tails in the distant sky. It was just a few low-grade metal robots. There were already a dozen low-level Wizards driving dozens of terrifying slave monsters towards these metal robots.
"Long time no see."
Noiselessly, the Tricolour Magus wearing a grey mask suddenly appeared on the street like a specter. Jana felt as if she had been seen through by this mysterious Magus, and there were no more secrets to hide. Though there were no elemental undulations or pressure, the feeling of superiority made Jana instinctively bow in greeting.
"Master!"
Without a doubt, this was an extremely powerful Wizard. It was even possible that he was … a Stigmata Wizard!
"Main body, the war is not over yet. Why did you come down here? Are you going to spread Thanksgiving Day personally?"
This compassionate Wizard was a clone of the Root of Destruction that Grimm had maintained in the Sorcerers World with the Mana Pool of the Sorcerer Tower. In order to maintain this clone of the Root of Destruction for a long time and spread the law of Thanksgiving Day, he could only materialize it with the strength of a great rank 3 Wizard.
Main body?!
The female Sorcerer stared in shock. The Wizard she had long respected was just a clone of this mysterious Wizard in front of her?!
This was impossible. How did he do it?!
"No, no."
Grimm shook his head. "It's still early. Even if the war is over, I still have other things to do. Spreading Thanksgiving Day is not something that can be completed in one or two eras. The reason I came down this time is because of another mission. Coincidentally, you were also at the Holy Tower of Three Rings, so I came to take a look. With your strength, if you encounter the Black Terminator, you will die without a doubt. Here, take this. "
Light and dark flickered, and the sword formed by millions of flying needles appeared in Grimm's hand. He handed it to the clone.
One or two eras?!
The female Sorcerer was shocked by Grimm's casual use of time. She swallowed hard. What kind of powerful Wizard was this?!
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