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!

With the Nightmare Fire Bomb as a light source, over thirty barrier lamps illuminated the entire vast barrier chamber or, so to say, "Blood Race Factory."


All the Blood Race, Sheep below shivered violently.


These Blood Race members ranged from experienced individuals at level 35 to fledgelings at level 12 who were just starting.


All of them had been transformed into sheep by the evil human wizard standing before them.


In the fairy tales of their Blood Race, human wizards were always depicted as the embodiment of evil, shamelessness, greed, and ugliness.


Eventually, they would be defeated by the brave members of the Blood Race, who would then turn them into blood servants.


The Blood Race were always the ultimate victors.


But today, the story seemed a bit different.


Chapter 153: The Left Wheel of Fate!_1