This Wizard is So Unscientific!
Chapter 286 - 251: This Move, Quite Rude!_2

Chapter 286: Chapter 251: This Move, Quite Rude!_2

And the two werewolves who attempted to rob Tuck had the first-hand experience of what being barbecued feels like right on the spot.

The flames, erupting like a volcano, dissipated.

Remnants of the fire still flickered in the corners of the passageway.

The attribute of the Undying Flames allowed them to persist for an extended period in areas where Origin Energy was abundant.

As for the two werewolves, they had already become "roasted whole wolves."

For ordinary wolfmen of Third Rank Transcendent status, living an extra second in front of Tuck was already a huge gain.

Tuck did not leave, but in that fiery passage, he silently observed the two werewolves that he had set ablaze.

Under Tuck’s Precision Vision, Phase Vision, and [World] Vision, he scrutinized the extent and depth to which the two Third Rank wolfmen were "barbecued."

"The flames swiftly penetrate from the surface to the muscle tissue, then to the bones, followed by the viscera."

"Then, they reach the ecology of their wolfman Sequence.

"Even..."

Tuck’s eyes narrowed.

"The Sequence Tree within their wolfman Sequence ecology and the micro-Sequences of their skills and abilities were ignited as well."

"Although many corrupting powers, as well as Priest’s divine methods, can reach deep into the Sequence."

"The fact that a power of flames can directly threaten the Transcendent Sequence is extremely rare indeed."

"Divine Skills, Immortal Heart of Flames, the depth of burning, is indeed astonishing."

With these thoughts, Tuck flicked his right hand, and a sharp Wind Blade swiftly sliced through the bodies of the werewolves.

Exactly as Tuck saw, the flames were burning intensely inside the cut.

"Which means a 1000% threshold is also a transformative threshold for Divine Methods."

"It seems that in the future, I’ll need to seek out decent locations for AFK Divine Skills development," he contemplated.

With these thoughts, Tuck silently disappeared down the passage into the depths of the Underground City.

......

Half a day later.

In the depths of the Underground City, where the Blood Race ecology had partially recovered.

The air was thick with the rising odor of blood, and the rocky ceiling was covered with a multitude of Blood Race Bats.

Though the ascending blood mist was thick, it was far less than during the surging construction of the Blood Race Castle in its heyday.

The impact of the first ecological war was still continuing to this day.

An Earl’s Blood Race Castle of Fifth Rank stood on a broad underground peak, almost fused with the peak itself.

Encircling it were layers of blood-colored Steam Rings.

"Rumble... Rumble..."

In the Origin Energy layer, one could faintly hear the roaring of steam emanating from deep within the castle.

According to the intelligence Tuck had received before.

The Dark Sun Church was also gradually embracing the path of the Steam Sequence.

They were even actively adopting the Transcendent forces of the Steam Era.

Deep in St. Land’s Underground City,

members of the Dark Sun Church began to build wolfman Steam Nests, Human Tribe Dark Day Steam Towers, and Blood Race Steam Castles.

At the same time, in the vast territories of the Ashen Land they occupied,

they were also constructing Dark Day Steam Towers.

The Dark Sun Evil God Church was not an unstructured organization of Evil Gods.

They had a very rigorous framework.

They were gradually encroaching on and advancing into the territory of the Duchy Cerion.

Therefore, this war with the Dark Sun Evil God Church,

was bound to be a war of attrition, a prolonged battle.

If it was to be a drawn-out war,

then regular elimination in combat was indispensable.

Perhaps Tuck did not come to these depths often,

but whenever he did, it was certain that something must be eradicated.

"Boom... Rumble..."

A violent explosion and a dazzling light instantly tore through the profound darkness of this underground world.

Then, a surge of explosive noises blossomed to an extreme within the depths of this underground Blood Race Steam Castle.

For a moment, the entire underground space shook violently.

The rumbling was as thunderous as a rolling thunderstorm.

And one could see, the Blood Race Castle atop the mountain, collapsing rapidly amidst the fierce explosion.

Then the terrifying fire imbued with the power of Light swiftly set the entire Blood Race Castle aflame.

From a distance, the whole peak had already become an oversized candle.

"Damn it—Wizards!"

Harrowing screams of rage echoed through the entire underground space.

Visible waves of a blood-colored sonic attack spread out.

Thump, thump, thump, thump...

The low-level Blood Race Bats in close proximity exploded directly under the assault of the piercing sonic waves, turning into blood mist. In an instant, the bloodiness of the entire area became several times more intense.

In response to the 58-level Blood Race Earl’s harrowing shriek,

the Steam Light Feather Blade, glowing like flame-made glass fused with metallic scales, was set free by Tuck.

At that moment, Tuck was like a blazing angel,

swiftly crossing the night, then rapidly taking flight to escape the place.

Even the raging blood-colored sonic waves were but a mere ripple on Tuck’s body and could not hinder his flight.

Watching the angel-winged Wizard flee,

the Blood Race Earl "Bill Cano" was almost fuming with rage.

He had been cultivating peacefully within his own Blood Race Castle.

Suddenly, his castle had been blown up by someone.

And, before the castle was demolished,

many of his Blood Race had already been turned into sheep and taken away by that cursed Human Wizard.

If he had sensed what was happening outside any later,

he might have found his whole castle emptied by that damned Human.

To add to Blood Race Earl "Bill Cano"’s frenzy,

his three Viscount Ladies had also been sealed and turned into sheep by that Human Wizard.