This wizard is unscientific

Today is the coldest day in the gray night period.

Today is also the time when the Ashes Moon rises to its highest point.

As a believer in the dark sun.

No matter when he was in a pub and drunk.

It was still when I was enjoying the attentive service of those women who had fallen behind in the red light alley.

Or, on the way to deliver street intelligence information to the Dark Sun Organization.

When Lao Kelu raised his head and stared carefully.

He could always see the terrifying and huge outline of the dark sun, appearing in the center of the sky and field of vision.

It occupies almost one-tenth of the sky.

god!

Always stare!

god!

everywhere!

Whenever I look up at the great silhouette of the dark sun.

Lao Kelu only felt that faith could not help but overflow from the depths of his soul, and that was his destiny.

today.

Old Kelu was drinking in the Black Blood Crypt Tavern as always.

suddenly.

Lao Kelu vaguely felt something, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

See!

Deep within the outline of the great dim sun that he originally believed in devoutly.

A dark golden outline that he had never seen before slowly rose up.

Standing between An Sun and his belief in An Sun.

moment!

Old Kelu showed his teeth and his eyes were red.

The devout belief in the Great Dark Sun has been so tainted.

The blasphemer once again blasphemed the great god in Saint Rand.

However, something happened that made Lao Kelu even more horrified, and even made his soul tremble and despair.

"Woooooooo..."

Coming from the depths of his faith, an indescribable roar resounded in his mind.

Not just from the faith dimension.

in the world around you.

Those huge roars were also surging.

Lao Kelu only felt the roar of the whole world, sweeping towards him like a wave.

The whole world is against him.

"blasphemer...blasphemer..."

Old Kelu wailed in despair.

His body shook unnaturally and violently, and black blood quickly spurted out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Then there was a cry of "Peng!"

Old Kelu's head suddenly exploded.

This scene made the guests in the tavern exclaim.

…

at the same time.

In many places in Saint Rand, those extraordinary beings who are relatively weak and have been deeply eroded by the dark sun are amidst the roar of Saint Rand's steam and world ecology.

They have all suffered a wave of backlash and attacks from the ecological power of "Steam·World".

Compared to the large-scale ecological war in Saint Rand's Tower, where powerful steam ecological forces gather to attack the vampire ecology.

Tucker was attacking the low-level believers within Saint Rand who had been deeply eroded.

Moreover, the ecological power of "Steam World" that Tucker mobilized was not too much.

Yes!

This wave of operations.

It's an ecological invasion.

It is ecological pollution.

It is also an ecological war, which is Tucker's first attempt, a war of ecological power.

…………

Deep underground in Saint Rand!

Atop a dark sun steam tower.

In his hand, he held the magic letter delivered by Mailed.

Wendell Francis.

He raised his head and examined the scene in front of him that made the corners of his eyes twitch violently, and his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

This seemingly similar scene happened again.

However, last time, what he saw was a towering barrier.

But this time, what I saw was the damn old stars that appeared out of nowhere.

The method this time was the same as last time.

only.

Last time, Tucker, the blasphemer, cut into his great belief in the Dark Sun.

But this time, that damn blasphemer was involved in ecology!

What is cut into is the "Dark Sun Faith Ecology" jointly built by Saint Rand's Dark Sun believers, humans, werewolves, and vampires.

Normally.

In the Saint Rand area, a great [Dark Sun Ecology] was built.

This is the belief ecology where believers interact with the dark sun.

It is an ecosystem built by the believers of the Dark Sun using the power of faith and the great Dark Sun.

The belief system of the Dark Sun will only be born and passed on among believers.

This kind of “belief ecology” has a very strong closing effect.

Non-believers cannot enter such an ecological area.

but!

Blasphemers are called blasphemers.

It is because he has the ability to penetrate into the belief context and ecology of Belief in the Dark Sun.

Blasphemers can not only break in, but also distort beliefs or even change them.

And this is the core reason why blasphemers are called blasphemers.

Last time, that damn blasphemer still implanted the belief in the Great Barrier into his belief system.

And this time!

Fumbling for the Dark Sun Magic Letter in his hand.

Look at the round of "Old Stars" being delivered by the Blasphemer in Saint Rand's "Dark Sun Ecology".

Wendell Francis vaguely guessed how the blasphemer operated.

"Melede is dead, Melede's grazing tower..."

Wendell Francis took a deep breath.

"It will inevitably fall into the hands of the blasphemous Tucker."

"And the Mailed Tower is one of the important nodes connecting the Dark Sun's belief system."

"It is precisely because the interaction between the Herder's Tower of Meled and the ecology of the Dark Sun is too deep."

"so……"

"That damn blasphemer was the one who delivered that damn vision into Saint Rand's Dark Sun ecological context."

"Let all those who believe in Saint Rand see this damn ecological invasion!"

Feel the rising old stars.

The anger deep in Wendell Francis's heart couldn't stop overflowing.

Although Wendell Francis knew that, in essence, this was just an invasion of the enemy within the ecosystem.

Even driving the enemy away from that important tower will end this strange phenomenon.

But here's the thing.

The bad impact of this kind of thing is really too huge.

What?

The great Dark Sun ecosystem was invaded in front of everyone?

That is the great ecology under the gaze of the great god.

In fact, the enemy also infiltrated visions into the great Dark Sun ecology.

And you still can't resist this?

What do you want the werewolves in the Totem Temple to think?

What do you want the vampires in the Vampire Temple to think?

What do you think of those extraordinary people who want to join the Dark Sun camp?

When doubts arise, faith is no longer pious!

This is the blasphemer Tucker, and the harm caused by this time is huge.

Incalculable!

Wendell Francis felt the corners of his eyes twitching more and more violently, and even on his cheeks facing the old stars, black smoke began to rise.

As he recalled what Mailed had just explained in his mind, he believed it somewhat.

This blasphemer.

It was probably scarier than he imagined.

If you advance to level five, you might still have a chance.

But now that he is at the peak of the fourth level, he may not be able to win.

"call……"

Wendell took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down the restless emotions in his heart.

"If others dare to borrow the Dark Sun Herder's tower to enter the world of Dark Sun Faith."

"Inevitably, he will be soaked in the power of faith of the great Mother Goddess, and then become a loyal believer of the Dark Sun."

"But...the blasphemer...he is not afraid of this!"

"This blasphemer...he plays with faith wantonly."

Wendell Francis knew very well that the blasphemer Tucker could play with the power of faith.

The faith of the Great Barrier World.

And the belief ecology of today’s Mother Goddess Anri.

The blasphemer ignored it completely.

Now it seems that this blasphemer can still follow the context of faith and invade the faith ecology of the Great Dark Sun.

Just as Wendell Francis was thinking about how to solve this troublesome ecological invasion as soon as possible.

"Woooooooo..."

Following the dimension of belief in the Dark Sun.

The roar of indescribable terrifying steam surged.

The waves of roaring sounds were like icy railroad tracks, mercilessly mocking all the souls in the entire Dark Sun Faith ecological area.

Examining the blasphemy and ridicule that followed the context of the Dark Sun Grading Tower and invaded the Dark Sun's faith ecology, conveyed from the faith.

Even Wendell Francis finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"blasphemer!"

With a hoarse voice, he screamed desperately at the bizarre scene of the invasion of the sky...

Like Wendell Francis, those devout believers in the dark sun also screamed in despair.

This night!

It is a dark sun ecology, a night of despair and lamentation!