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!

Dwarf Street, as far as the eye could see, was teeming with a continuous flow of Transcendents.


Not only were there Transcendents native to St. Land.


There were also quite a few Exotic Transcendents, attired in different domain styles.


Thanks to a couple of legendary forges happening one after another in this period, along with an independent legendary forge.


Dwarf Street had been doing exceptionally good business.


People came to watch, and while they were at it, they got their forging repaired, Transcendent enchants applied, or Transcendent Characteristics forged—these were all specialties of the dwarf blacksmiths.


The prices were reasonable and affordable.


After coming here, many Transcendents would spend dozens, if not hundreds, of Magic Gold.


Chapter 250: Blood Shadow Wizard Robe!_1