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!

A group of ten gathered together once more.


The ten who regrouped, each remained silent.


To have such strength, such a level, one can't say that all are shrewd, but at least they could all see the gravity of the situation.


Outside were top-tier Sixth-Rank bishops from the [Netherworld Blood Race], three Fifth Rank members of the Blood Race.


There likely weren't that many Fourth Rank Blood Race left.


Quite a few were burnt by Andre, the "Fire Wizard".


But there should still be seven or eight.


There were dozens of Third Rank Blood Race.


Not to mention the large number of Blood Race bats outside.


Add to that the fact that those Blood Race outside will be preparing in all respects.


For the group of ten, escaping with even half would be quite the feat.


Bervis Twain, with his characteristically rich voice, spoke up.


"Ladies and gentlemen, we currently cannot go outside."


Chapter 217: Ecological Confrontation!_1