Black No. 2

Grounded in the Transcendent, framed by the Sequence, the Wizard ignited the Source Energy and spewed out a mist of Origin Energy.
The roaring sound of steam echoed through the entire epoch!
In the depths of shadow and the dark tide.
Countless greedy, twisted, polluted, and deformed gazes were coveting this roaring new World.
The World began to buzz with activity!
A certain Wizard, however, was lurking silently in a corner.
"I like to develop!"
"Then, what is the deal with those Demon King's heads and Evil God's skeletons?"
"I told you, I like to develop, and this is the fate of those who hindered my growth!!"

This Wizard is So Unscientific!

"Practicing magic and studying daily, he could completely immerse himself in focused research."


Within the empty Necromancer Tower's great hall.


Aubrey sat atop the cold, high seat, contemplating Tuck's accomplishments and performance over this period.


"The pace of his Transcendent Witchcraft training, truly, is somewhat baffling."


"The Sculpting Light Spear, he's been studying it for just about half a month."


"And yet, he's already achieved such a degree of control, not to mention a very high level."


"Hmm... Previously, Tuck had shown an almost artistic flair in his command of Transcendent Witchcraft."


"Now it seems, he indeed possesses an incredibly unique Talent in this area."


The undead Aubrey was more concerned about his apprentice—Armanti!


In the corner, if one didn't look carefully, she would even go unnoticed.


Chapter 27: Wash Hard or Die Trying!_1