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Chapter 150

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In the dark and damp room, a blood-drenched Wizard Formation came into view.

This was a mysterious Wizard Formation that was created by mixing the blood of seven types of monsters. All the runes and magic lines that formed the Wizard Formation were drawn with fresh blood. There was a hint of blood in the warmth, and there was a hint of demonic charm in the strangeness.

In the corner of the room, there were countless shriveled corpses of swamp monsters. All of them had died tragically, and were scattered all over the place. It was chilling to look at.

Eagle Eye Crusar, one of the three strongest apprentices of the Wizard Tower, was sitting cross-legged in the Wizard Ring in the middle of the Wizard Formation. His body was drenched in the pungent blood of the monsters. Outside the Wizard Formation, the Mad Woman was silently leaning on her sword. No one knew what she was thinking.

Soon, a series of strange murmurs came from the Wizard Formation. Countless black-feathered, red-eyed crows flew in through the open narrow window, and pounced into the blood-colored Wizard Formation.

Every red-eyed crow that pounced into the Wizard Formation exploded into flesh and blood. Black feathers scattered everywhere, and before they landed on the ground, they turned into smoke. Their flesh and blood turned into countless blood snakes that had shed their snakeskin. They gathered outside the Wizard Ring where Eagle Eye Crusar was, and entrenched themselves.

When the number of blood snakes gathered was enough, Crusoe flashed away from the central Wizard Ring and appeared beside the Mad Woman.

"Alright, the Wizard Formation has been activated. It's your turn now!" Crusar looked around the room and nodded in satisfaction. A sinister and terrifying smile appeared on his face.

Even at the last moment, the Mad Woman still had a trace of hesitation. She could not help but ask, "Crusar, are you sure that this Blood Sacrifice Wizard Formation can stimulate the growth of my physique? Why do I feel a trace of danger in this Wizard Formation? "

Crusoe sneered and said, "At our level, it's simply a daydream to gain strength without paying a price! Danger? Which Blood Sacrifice Wizard Formation isn't dangerous? This is the only Blood Sacrificial Sorcerer Formation that is of use to you within our capabilities! If it wasn't for the fact that this Blood Sacrifice Wizard Formation focuses on improving physique, do you think I would be so generous to give you the opportunity to improve your strength? Remember, if you become a Prospective Wizard, you must help me complete that mission! "

A trace of unswerving determination flashed across the Mad Woman's fierce face. She was no longer hesitant. Following the dull thumps, she finally took off her thick witchcraft armor and her dress, revealing her perfect, strong body, and stepped into the witchcraft formation naked.

When she sat cross-legged in the center of the Wizard Ring, Crusar's scarlet eyes flashed with a cold light. He pursed his lips and let out a low and hoarse howl.

Thus, the number of Red-eyed Ravens that swooped in from outside the window increased, and the number of Blood Snakes that gathered outside the Wizard Ring increased as well. Thousands of heads swarmed about. Their scarlet bodies were densely packed and stacked on top of each other, causing one's heart to tremble with fear.

The Mad Woman, who was sitting cross-legged in the Wizard Ring, immediately sensed the surging blood waves surging into her body. Her body factor, which had been stagnant for a long time, once again glowed with exuberant vitality under the stimulation of the blood waves. It began to slowly but firmly grow.

The Mad Woman deliberately suppressed her body's rejection of these external forces and allowed the blood waves to sweep through her body and mind.

However, at the same time that her strength increased, the Mad Woman vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

While the blood waves were stimulating the potential of her body, they seemed to be slowly eroding her nervous system. This caused her control over her body to begin to plummet.

This … this seemed to be a little different from the process that Eagle Eye Crusar had described to her?

The Mad Woman struggled to sit up straight and wanted to open her mouth to question Crusar. However, as soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her facial nerves were completely numb, and she could not make any sound. When she wanted to stand up, she realized that every part of her body seemed to have been disconnected and could no longer be controlled by her will.

The Mad Woman's heart was beating wildly. She took advantage of the fact that she had lost all her strength to turn her face, and only then could she see Crusar.

At this moment, Crusar was standing at the edge of the witchcraft formation. He had a strange smile on his face as he looked at her coldly. His once scarlet eyes had now turned green. As Crusar opened his mouth slightly, a strange insect head peeked out from inside. Its sinister mouthparts and numerous compound eyes made one's hair stand on end.

Perhaps the time was ripe. The scorpion's sharp limbs exerted force, and it leaped out of Crusar's mouth. Then, it quickly crawled on the floor, stepping on the squirming blood snakes, and crawled to Mad Woman's feet.

The Wizard Ring that restricted the numerous blood snakes outside was completely ineffective against this scorpion. It quickly moved its body, and crawled along the Mad Woman's sturdy body all the way to her mouth. The Mad Woman desperately wanted to clench her teeth, but unfortunately, her numb senses made it impossible for her to do so. The scorpion pried open a small slit in her mouth, and immediately crawled in without hesitation.

The enraged Mad Woman instantly understood everything.

Demonic Insect Entek!

He was the one behind all this!

The flames of rage burned her body and mind, and her powerful willpower expelled the blood energy in her body bit by bit. Unfortunately, just as she was about to successfully regain control of her body, her body violently trembled like a sieve, and only calmed down after a long time.

The Mad Woman calmly stood up. When she suddenly opened her eyes, there was a faint green color in the depths of her pupils.

And when the Mad Woman and Eagle Eye Crusar faced each other, their mouths were opened, revealing a sinister and frighteningly ugly insect head.

At the same time, in many dark corners of the entire swamp tower, some hideous and frighteningly ugly scorpions were quietly lurking. They were either hiding under the bed boards of the acolytes' residences, or hiding in the darkest corners of the rooms, silently watching every acolyte's every move.

If any acolyte fell into a deep sleep, they would silently crawl out, crawl along the legs of the bed, along the soft bedding, and inch by inch approach the acolyte. Once they found an opportunity, they would quickly pounce, using the fastest speed possible to dive into the opponent's mouth.

Many acolytes' residences were filled with frightened, hoarse cries and sounds of struggling and retching, but it was of no use. Their throats swelled up high, and a small lump quickly burrowed inside. In just a short while, these angry and struggling acolytes would once again calm down, lie back on their beds, and sleep peacefully.

And inside their bodies, an indistinct insect head was happily waving its antennae!

… …

Within the evil insect Entich's bloody and stinky nest.

Entich was still wrapped in that thick black robe, and his hood was lowered as he sat upright in the middle of the secret chamber. His wriggling body did not have the slightest trace of vitality.

As long as Master Anderson did not give him any orders, he would always maintain this posture, mechanically eating, resting, reproducing, and catalyzing. All of the scorpions were born from his division. Inside his stomach, which was as big as a pregnant woman's, countless young scorpions constantly divided and multiplied, then gathered together to kill and devour each other.

Only those scorpions that were strong enough could devour a sufficient number of their companions and crawl out of Entich's body, merging into the densely packed insect tide in the secret chamber.

And in a corner of the secret chamber, a group of scorpions clustered together to form a new insect tide. The two insect tides were clearly separated from each other and would never mix together. And at the core of the new insect tide, the strange insect that carried Entich's main consciousness was constantly hissing, maintaining a secret mental connection with the splits scattered throughout the swamp tower.

In its perception, the acolytes in various parts of the tower were falling one after another. This also allowed its mental antennae to unscrupulously extend to every remote corner.

However, its army of splits were not unscrupulous, and every single individual would invade. Instead, they locked their targets on the acolytes with basic combat power. As for the human slaves at the bottom, it did not even bother to waste its power on them. Moreover, this invasion that spread to the entire tower also deliberately avoided a few specific targets, and did not capture all the acolytes in one go.

Grimm, Mary, Alice, and the goblin Kabi — these four special individuals mixed in with a group of insect people and did not notice the changes in the outside world.

And Entich's main consciousness, which was secretly controlling everything, was silently accumulating power. Once that terrifying moment arrived, these individuals whose souls were controlled by him would all become his valiant warriors who did not fear death. Although he had already formed a strategic alliance with Grimm, besides working together, he still wanted to preserve some final chips that could be used to turn the tables.

… …

The goblin Kabi laid down in his goblin shop, feeling bored.

These days were rather strange. Everyone in the tower seemed to be acting strangely.

The few beginner acolytes who usually hung around the goblin shop were also nowhere to be seen. The swamp tower that had just been bustling for a few days had once again become deserted.

Those acolytes seemed to have fallen into hibernation, staying in their own residences and rarely going out. Occasionally, they would bump into one or two on the same floor, but they would pass by expressionlessly, not even bothering to greet them.

After suffering in such an atmosphere for a few days, Kabi also became lazy. He simply closed the shop and ran back to his residence to practice the Camouflage Spell and Partial Transformation Spell hard. For some reason, a few days ago, his master had secretly given him a mission. If he wanted to achieve it, he would have to put in a lot of effort!

After returning to his residence and activating all the magical defenses, Kabi carefully took out his magic wand and cast a Camouflage Spell on himself. Under the control of the Witchcraft Power, his body began to slowly change.

His ugly and short body stretched a little, becoming similar to the target. His green skin also gradually became fair and tender, as though it could be broken by the wind. More importantly, his wrinkled and ugly face twisted and squirmed, faintly revealing the appearance of a cute little girl.

After examining himself in front of the glass mirror, Kabi shook his head in dissatisfaction. He used his slender and fair little hand to hold the magic wand and continuously tapped and waved it on his body. Every time he touched it, a small Partial Transformation Spell would make part of his body more and more similar to the image in his mind.

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