Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 221 - Rant (Third Update)

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Chapter 221 -221 Rant (Third Update)

Listening to Gary Ross’s mad laughter, everyone looked incredibly dismayed.

Because they could all see that Ross wasn’t lying. By using himself as a medium, he had dragged the Pollution Pool into the sealed space, which was almost equivalent to the real Pollution Pool. Even battling the polluted rainwater and toxic smoke was difficult for the Transcendents.

If they were to enter the real Pollution Pool, not only would they be unable to help, but they would also directly fall from grace.

Just like the citizens of Messer City, who were continuously providing the “Twisted Power” to the Pollution Pool at this moment. It seemed that only Hall and Tang Qi were capable of entering the Pollution Pool without falling.

As for Sith?

Everyone turned to look at the Bright Knight, who had a huge hole in his chest and was near death, and subtly shifted their gaze away.

This sort of task should be left to the younger generation, it wasn’t right to trouble the elderly.

Though Sith was nearly immobile, his senses were still sharp, which almost got him angered to death by these Wild Transcendents, as they seemed to belittle him.

However, Sith was well aware that he truly couldn’t safely enter the sealed space. In his current state, he would definitely be contaminated and fall, potentially instantly recovering from his injuries, and then turning into an incredibly powerful “Fallen Knight”, which would only add to the disaster.

As a Bright Knight, Sith should have been prominent in this encounter with the Evil God.

However, tragically, he was sneak attacked at the very start, struggled with critical damage all along, and when he finally unleashed his big move, not only did it prove useless, but he ended up inadvertently healing his opponent.

Meanwhile, as this thought arose in everyone’s minds, Hall had already made his move.

With the Pollution Pool pulled into the seal, only a few minor Polluters were left attacking everyone in the outside world, completely unable to stop the furious Demon Hunter.

This Demon Hunter, wearing a trench coat and sunglasses in the middle of the night, and dragging his arm armor like a charging rhinoceros, smashed the obstructing Polluters to smithereens. It seemed he was just about to leap into the Pollution Pool to rescue Messer City from calamity.

But at that moment, a stream of light struck from the side.

Bang!

Hall was stopped.

As a professional Demon Hunter, Hall’s strength was undoubtedly immense. Even Tang Qi, enhanced by the “Monster Power Technique,” was not really his match. Thankfully, Tang Qi didn’t put down Jason’s Great Chopper when he moved. With its power doubled, Tang Qi barely managed to press Hall to the ground with one hand.

Yet as soon as Hall saw Tang Qi’s face, a flicker of anger crossed his face, and his arm-covered hand fiercely raised, seeming about to give Tang Qi a taste of the “Magic Cannon”. But before he could actually do so, he suddenly found his arm seized by something. Turning his head, he faced the same fate as Ross had before.

He saw a “horse-face,” with eyes completely devoid of whites, clearly conveying a message, a thought from the Night Beast.

“Do not harm him!”

“Otherwise, I’ll kill you.”

The Night Beast was still essentially a child, and against unfamiliar humans, it could only express straightforward thoughts.

But that was enough.

Hall could feel the terrifying threat emanating from the Night Beast, and unknowingly, a shadow had enveloped him.

Shadow Magic!

Perhaps Hall could have taught Tang Qi a lesson with one shot, but he would also lose something himself, being attacked by this loyal pet with strange magic, which was a total loss. Most importantly, Hall was no fool. After hearing Sims’s voice, he also vaguely understood why Tang Qi had acted as he did.

However, Hall still misunderstood something; the Night Beast wasn’t yet able to be called “loyal”.

Its true intent was not allowing anyone to harm its “snack provider”, but of course, that was just an irrelevant detail.

“I need an explanation!”

After Tang Qi let Hall go, the Demon Hunter stood up and asked coldly.

He understood Tang Qi before, but he didn’t know why Tang Qi was stopping him now?

However, he had just asked the question and Tang Qi had not yet answered.

Some Transcendents who had also escaped from the Polluters and rain gathered around, their expressions slightly changing, wanting to speak but stopping themselves.

Following their gaze, Hall suddenly looked down.

Shockingly, he discovered that his body was mutating.

His exposed skin was growing thick, stiff black hair; his hands and legs were swelling, and his clothes made crackling sounds unable to bear the strain. Most embarrassingly, an “alien object” had emerged at the position of his buttocks.

A thick, black-haired tail dangled down, swaying joyously.

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Hall felt an itch on his face, but he dared not scratch, suddenly realizing the changes happening to his body because at this moment, he felt an impulse to beat his chest and roar. Although the change brought him a wild and controllable power, Hall felt no joy at all.

Tang Qi suppressed a smile, slowly raised one hand, and red flames surged out with a “bang” onto Hall’s shoulder.

Dozens of tongues of fire swept across Hall’s body, and in the “sizzling” sound, wisps of toxic smoke were forced out and dissipated into the air.

As a result, Hall returned to normal.

“I think you should let me try!”

“You are a Demon Hunter, not proficient in combating Evil God Pollution, which just happens to be my specialty. And I should also clean up the mess since I let that guy in; I thought Martin Sims, the senior, would be reliable, but it turned out even a junior bogged him down. It really seems that people coming from the Bright Church are not very effective.”

While the crowd was stupefied by Tang Qi publicly criticizing the “Holy Confessor,” he was already heading towards the Sealed Land. Given his previous achievements, coupled with just having cleansed Hall from pollution, the Transcendents started to form a bit of confidence in Tang Qi.

As for Sith, who got shot again, he was rendered speechless at this moment.

As Tang Qi walked towards the Sealed Land, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he muttered contentedly, “I didn’t expect the Body Control Spell to have the effect of driving out pollution, and the Flame Spell is an excellent cover, the more extravagant, the better.”

After muttering, Tang Qi’s thoughts shifted.

Instantly a “boom” resounded, and red flames surged from his body, instantly turning Tang Qi into a Flame Giant, who then leaped into the Sealed Space filled with countless black mud, blood plasma, and corpses, in full view of everyone.

That pool, which seemed capable of polluting everything, appeared to encounter its buster as it was instantly burnt clean upon contact with the Flame Giant Tang Qi had transformed into.

The Transcendents witnessing this scene were simultaneously invigorated.

“Perhaps he really can!”

Hall thought the same in his heart.

However, he clearly did not place all his hopes on Tang Qi; after entering the Sealed Space, Hall took a deep breath and then retrieved a thing from his chest, starting to report quietly.

It seems he was contacting the Ancient Castle Bureau.

Sith performed a similar action.

He directly lifted a hand, Holy Light surged, and magically summoned an eyeball in front of him, enveloped in the Light Power. This eyeball slowly ascended, seemingly reflecting the current scene of Messer City into it.

Without doubt, he was transmitting these scenes to the Bright Church in Secret Phoenix State.

If there was any organization that could rescue fallen Messer City, it would probably only be the Church.