This Wizard is So Unscientific!
Chapter 380 - 297 - Forbidden·Crow·Slaughter!_1

Chapter 380: 297 Chapter Forbidden·Crow·Slaughter!_1

Whoo-whoo-whoo...

Boom!

Whoo-whoo...

Boom!

The raging winds, as if blowing in from the realm of giants into reality.

Normally, the houses around Padlin New Voyage Island bay could withstand typhoons above level 12.

But now, many coastal buildings still collapsed under the wind’s force.

Accompanied by the rampaging winds, waves more than a dozen meters tall kept backwashing into the bay of Padlin New Voyage Island.

At this moment.

In a mountain villa halfway up the mountain range on the left side of Padlin New Voyage Island.

The core and elite members of the Boiling Blood Adventure Group, including Tuck, were all gathered here.

Right now, everyone was congregating near the window, their faces grave as they scrutinized the tumultuous seascape outside.

Today, Tuck had planned to join the Adventure Group’s banquet after his normal cultivation routine.

But as soon as he arrived, the Ocean Wicked Spirits launched their attack.

Moreover, this time the "Ocean Wicked Spirits" were much more powerful than any before.

The enemy had evidently come prepared!

"Quite powerful Ocean Undead, those marine tribes, I wonder how many Transcendent marine creatures they have sacrificed," someone said.

"On my way here, I also heard that several passenger ships have gone missing recently. Now it seems they were probably captured by those marine tribes and then sacrificed to the Ocean Wicked Spirits," another chimed in.

Scrutinizing the wind and waves as darkness and blood power were breeding within them, Dr. Stan Lee spoke in a solemn voice.

"It’s not just the passenger ships."

Tuck slowly added.

"I’ve received news from St. Land that in the past six months, the Dark Sun Evil God Church has launched several surprise attacks on various border city-states. A large number of innocent Transcendent humans have been used as offerings to the sea by them."

As Tuck elaborated.

"Boom... Boom..."

Huge waves once again struck the coast.

Roar-roar-roar...

The howling within the gales seemed to come from the abyss, intimidating the mind and soul.

In the blink of an eye, the sea began to redden, and soon the bay of Padlin New Voyage Island turned into a blood sea.

Waves of blood soared, roaring furiously, as if Padlin New Voyage Island had come to its very apocalypse.

Meanwhile!

A massive, indistinct visage loomed within the rolling dark clouds accompanied by purple lightning.

Simply glimpsing that mountain-like, enormous "Ocean Wicked Spirit" evoked feelings of "revulsion" and "nausea," along with an unusual sense of "fear" deep within Tuck’s soul.

For Tuck, the effect of the "Ocean Wicked Spirit" at this level could be entirely ignored.

But for those in Padlin New Voyage Island, especially First and Second Rank Transcendents, it would be best not to look outside under such circumstances.

Even just one glance.

The better case would result in them being out of reality for ten days to half a month before they could recover.

The severe cases would instantly mutate and lose control. Their bodies would collapse and they would turn into ghastly, cruel sacrificial monsters.

After all!

No matter how you put it, it was the terrifying "Ocean Wicked Spirit," capable of creating large-scale death with its evil power.

In ancient times.

The obliteration of an island city-state due to a powerful evil spirit was not uncommon.

Even now, it was the same.

As the apparition of the "Ocean Wicked Spirit" manifested,

Amid the rolling blood sea waves, vast numbers of skeletal undead began to land.

And impressively large groups of soul-type undead were also swept into Padlin New Voyage Island within the gale force winds.

These undead wailed and roared as they began to assault the steam lighthouses that stood valiantly against the wind and waves, emanating bright light.

Just then, Tuck felt a slight movement in his heart.

A Magic Letter had arrived at the Magic Cottage.

Tuck controlled the Soul Shadow to open the Magic Letter and scrutinized it carefully.

After a moment, with a rub of the Soul Shadow, the Magic Letter swiftly burned away.

Tuck’s gaze returned to the outside window.

The "Ocean Wicked Spirit" with a fierce, cruel, and bloodthirsty visage was slowly emerging in the depths of the clouds, filled with the blood and corpses of Cerion’s people.

Even...

The souls of many Transcendents who had been taken away in Ramore might also have been deployed by the Dark Sun Church into this very war.

Initially, Tuck had planned to join forces with the High Tower, nurturing ecological warfare to eliminate this powerful "Ocean Wicked Spirit."

After all, Tuck was very skilled in ecological warfare.

But now, Tuck had more important things to do.

"Captain, Doctor!"

Tuck’s calm and natural voice slowly rose.

Both turned to look at him.

"I have something important I need to take care of," Tuck said.

"Both of you be careful. There are many strong beings within the depths of that storm, and although their number is unclear, they definitely pose a threat to you."

"You just go on without worry!"

The Doctor nodded toward Tuck.

"After all, we are of Bishop Level, even if we’ve only recently been promoted to Bishop, but we do have the capacity to protect ourselves."

Tuck nodded, then stepped forward.

As he landed, Tuck had already entered the Spiritual Realm.

Reality Realm’s wrathful waves lashed the shore, and the furious winds howled.

The Spiritual Realm was also affected to a certain extent.

The rumble of Origin Energy fluctuations from the outside world, like a sound muffled by a layer of glass, dully pounded on the Spiritual Realm, reflecting upon Tuck’s soul.

"Hiss-hiss-hiss..."

Within the Spirit Realm.

The Shadow Spider Lord, who had ascended to the Fifth Rank and reached level 52, quickly climbed over and nuzzled Tuck.

The Shadow Spider Lord, which had followed Tuck from St. Land.

Feeding on seafood while at sea and on the Undead in Undead Strait Valley.