I became a mage and was recruited by the lord as his son-in-law

A blue rune array enveloped the entire town, with countless struggling souls hanging in the air. Their souls were colorful, which was something unique to humans. They suppressed the instincts of living things and allowed humans to perform actions that went beyond survival.

That is human nature, human nature that has not been infected by magic. It is rich and colorful, and is the most fundamental difference between humans and beasts.

Mervyn looked at the colorful colors. These things could no longer appear in his soul. A trace of anger suddenly appeared in his heart, which should have been emotionless.

"Humph."

With a cold snort, another rune appeared on the ground.

The souls began to lose their colors, and the wizard collected them. Unfortunately, perhaps it was a technical problem, but out of so many souls, only a few were collected by Mervyn in the end.

The souls in the air flow in black and white, which are the original colors of the soul. Without the blessing of humanity, only their original appearance remains, pure indifference and pure madness.

Mervyn brought one of the souls to him:

"Anything you want to say, Lord?"

Unfortunately, this soul has lost the ability to think and has stopped struggling.

"Boring."

With a wave of the shriveled hand, half of the soul returned to people's bodies.

Without their memories, people began to act on physical instinct. They quickly crawled towards their own kind around them and began to tear each other's flesh and blood. After feeling the pain, they became even crazier.

The instinct of the soul is indifference and madness, and the instinct of the body is to eat and reproduce.

With blood still gushing from the wounds, men and women began their mission of human reproduction, biting each other and mating endlessly.

Mervyn looked at the scene in front of him. This was his first attempt at resurrection, but unfortunately this was not what he wanted.

"But it doesn't matter. There's a first time for everything."

Mervyn encouraged himself and rolled up most of the remaining souls into a ball. Runes flashed, and the souls were pieced together into the shape of a giant dragon, which was then thrown into the dragon's corpse.

The dragon's eyes opened, its pupils began to split, its scales turned into human faces, dense arms grew at the ends of its wings, and its open mouth was filled with dense small mouths. It turned into a monster made up of human limbs.

The dragon stood up, but its mutated legs were unable to support its body. It only lasted for a second before the legs covered with human faces shattered.

Rubbing his brows, Mervyn began to help the dragon. Runes one after another hit the dragon's body, leaving burnt marks, and the dragon's body stopped collapsing.

With a roar, a breath of magical power shot up into the sky.

Mervin continued to carve runes on the dragon's head. The dragon gradually began to calm down. Now it had become a puppet.

After setting his mission, Mervyn left the town. The experimental subjects in the wizard tower needed him, and he could not be too far away from the wizard tower.

The people in the town have stopped tearing each other apart. Without a restrained soul, the final result is destruction.

There were no more living people in the town.

The dragon soared into the sky. Its mission was to deal with future threats for the wizard. It flapped its wings and disappeared into the clouds.

In the Mage Tower, Mervyn mixed the collected soul colors with one soul and placed them on a clone.

"Alas, there are not enough people in a small town."

……

The team was almost at the plain, and Bennett was ready.

An ordinary natural disaster only covers an area of ​​dozens of kilometers. A few kilometers away from the center, the power of the natural disaster is not that great. Of course, this is the result of no magician adding any ingredients to it.

But Bennett's spell is rather special. It is nuclear fusion, commonly known as the hydrogen bomb.

Nuclear fusion is uncontrollable, and the power of the explosion depends on the equivalent. The raw materials for nuclear fusion, deuterium and tritium, have a simple atomic structure. Its simplicity means that the equivalent in this spell scroll will be quite terrifying.

How powerful is a hydrogen bomb? The absolute death radius is 30 kilometers, and the destructive range is 200 kilometers. The amount in the scroll seems to be doubled. How powerful is it?

Bennett couldn't imagine it, he could only try his best to stay away from the team. The center of the plain was 200 kilometers away from the edge, and Bennett planned to go from one side to the other, 400 kilometers, so it would not affect ordinary people.

Finally they arrived at the plain, Bennett and everyone began to say goodbye. Sera was arranged in Aimee's carriage. Her injuries had healed, but it was still the old problem, after all, it was a bone injury.

Aimee rarely hangs around Bennett now, but just watches from afar with Sera beside the carriage.

Helen jumped up and hugged Bennett.

The Kents came to see Bennett.

"This is the amulet I brought with me to the battlefield. Here it is, boy."

Bennett took the amulet, a small blue pendant, and hung it around his neck.

"Thanks, Dad. You and Mom can go back first."

The Kents were not worried about Bennett. The wild beasts here could not threaten him, and there were countless magical gems in the carriage.

The couple returned to the long line of people.

"You guys go first, I'll be back after I break through the natural disaster."

Bennett watched Kent return to the crowd, waved to everyone, turned around and got into the carriage.

Not far away, a raven was circling in the sky, its blue eyes showing an anxious look. It was a positioning beacon, controlled by the crazy Mervyn. Apart from its eyes, it had no way to control itself.

Although Bennett was surprised to see ravens in this season, he didn't think much about it.

The magic in the air suddenly began to riot. Bennett got out of the carriage again. The source of the riot came from the sky.

Many of the disasters we face in life are the results of our previous actions, but due to our lack of experience, environment, or the people around us, we often ignore them.

They show up when your life is peaceful, but appear when you have a little adversity, especially when you are trying to make progress.

They will explode without a trace.

The explosion of destiny often happens in an instant.

A twisted dragon swooped down from the clouds, its breath of magic gushing into the crowd. Its target was Bennett, but the beacon was a traitor. Mervyn had programmed it so that it could not directly identify who Bennett was.

Chaotic procedures led to chaotic tragedy, and the first breath was breathed upon by the Kents.

"Quick, Bennett, swear allegiance to the lord."

"I thought I was losing you forever, Bennett."

"What's wrong, Bennett? You don't look very energetic."

"Don't let yourself regret it, Bennett."

"Look, Bennett, the world always rewards the brave. Congratulations, Bennett."

"I'm proud of you, my child."

"What nonsense are you talking about? As long as the lord needs me, I will continue to do business."

"Bennett, what have you done? Get out of here."

"You are different from me. You are Kenny's brother-in-law. You are a world-famous genius wizard. My experience has no reference value for you."

"You've grown up, Bennett."

"Be careful on the road, kid."

"You must treat them both well. If I find out that one of them is wronged, you will be fine."

"Of course, no problem. This is the first time that little Bennett has asked me for help. Don't you think so, father?"

"Of course, this is necessary. Tell me what's the matter, little brat."

"Bennett, are you okay?"

Memories emerged one after another. Bennett remembered all the words and the expressions on his faces when he said them.

It seems like something is broken.

"Om..."

It was like a sledgehammer hitting me on the head.

"what happened?"

Bennett's eyes turned gray.

He seemed to have lost something, as if there was a knife stirring his heart constantly, tears kept flowing, and magic power began to riot with the turmoil of his soul.

The dragon's rigid program finally locked onto the target, and its body began to rise.

The raven shouted anxiously, and the dragon swooped down, a breath of dragon's breath rushed into its throat, about to spray on Bennett's head.

A red lightning rushed towards Bennett and took him deep into the snowfield.