This wizard is unscientific

In the hall, gray steam floated faintly.

The light from scattered wall lamps spreads out and is intertwined with these faint steams.

At this time, there were many people in the hall and on the balconies outside leading to several corridors.

Especially the balcony, which is the location closest to the steam ring, is completely occupied.

Tucker turned on "Precision Vision" to the maximum, and then he could barely see the extremely weak "light characteristics" in the air.

"There are some bright characteristics, but they are too few."

Carlos, who looked around for a moment with sly eyebrows, whispered to Tucker.

"follow me."

The two of them came to a door one after another.

Carlos gently twisted the doorknob with one hand.

One of the assassin's extraordinary methods [lock picking] is activated silently.

"Kaka!"

The door was opened.

What came into view was an empty house that looked like a warehouse.

Especially the balcony, which is wide and bright.

"It's pretty nice here. At least no one will bother us."

Tucker looked around and was very satisfied.

"You go to the balcony to meditate and look for the unreliable light and angels. I have to practice hard."

Carlos took out the alchemy blanket, spread it on the ground, and sat on it.

That alchemical velvet blanket has the effect of naturally gathering source energy and slightly tempering it.

Equivalent to half a wizard's robe.

Tucker's wool blanket meditation position is just an ordinary blanket made of ordinary materials and hand-stitched to make it look a little more beautiful.

Glancing at Carlos, Carlos showed a serious attitude on his face.

During this period, Larmore's series of encounters and the pressure from the external environment made him mature a lot.

Now, this kid can calmly concentrate on practicing.

Tucker took a clean spot on the balcony and spread out a wool blanket to meditate.

"breathe……"

After a long breath.

Tucker gathered his mind and moved toward the steam gray mist.

The first thing to bear the brunt is the pollution of the dark sun.

Although it is very thin, Tucker can still clearly feel his familiarity with the dark sun and his unparalleled insight.

"The power of the steam on the surface seems to resist the erosion of the dark sun."

"But the sun absorbs the energy of the steam source and will grow stronger."

"And if the steam tower absorbs the dark sun, it will be like now. The steam source energy inside the steam tower has begun to be slowly polluted."

"This is only going to get faster as time goes on."

"I hope to find traces of the mysterious angel of light. It would be good to be able to save Larmore, but if it cannot be saved."

"Delay for a while to give me as much development time as possible."

"After all, there is no such an excellent place for stable development as the Demon King's Tomb in the outside world."

Tucker gradually let go of his compatibility with the world's context and trajectory, constantly cutting into it, and then following the context to feel in all directions.

pollute!

confrontation!

penetration!

Even the scene of those steam elves using their own power to continuously clean up the pollution was clearly seen by Tucker.

Soon, Tucker noticed some strange signs.

The veins of light power in certain areas are particularly clear.

Tucker, who captured this scene, immediately gathered his own power in conjunction with the veins and began to penetrate along these bright powers.

If others discover these hidden features.

That would stop there.

There was no way they could go further.

Tucker estimated that it was precisely because of these strange light powers and the sudden appearance of the feathers of light that the tower masters in Larmore determined that there were traces of light, steam, angels, etc. here.

As Tucker followed the veins of the Stairway of Light, he continued to delve deeper into the unpredictable dimension.

The aura of the Angel of Light became stronger and stronger.

"Could it be that... Larmore really has an angel den... ah... a small kingdom of angels?"

For a moment, Tucker was a little uneasy.

【Angel Sequence】

That is a naturally high-level existence.

Even the dungeon [Demon King Sequence] that humans fear.

The powerful [Angel Sequence] can also compete with it.

Demon sequence.

Except for a small amount of [Brave Sequence] that can absorb some.

Other sequences are basically inaccessible to others, so the [Demon King Sequence] has been fighting for thousands of years.

But [Angel Sequence] is different.

Humans can really master the [Angel Sequence].

Although humans cannot breed [Angel Sequence], let alone cultivate the ecology of the Angel Sequence Tree in the human world.

But in the history of mankind, the belief in light has caused those ancient gods to come down [Angel Sequence].

In some ancient war places, you can also see some traces of [Angel Sequence] battles.

There are even some remains of the [Angel Sequence].

Whether it is the angels who inherit the advent of the dark ancient gods, or the remains of those angel sequences.

As a high-ranking sequence, it will greatly complement and enhance the ground-ranking sequence.

In particular, mankind has now entered the "steam sequence" era.

I am increasingly aware of the power of the sequences developed by the ancient gods and the sequences cultivated by the gods using the ecology of the Kingdom of God.

No matter where it is, once something about the [Angel Sequence] appears.

That must be an extremely sensational thing.

That's why.

The traces of angels that exist here in Larmore can be called a big secret.

The secret is quite big.

But whether it can be excavated is hard to say.

But for Tucker at this time, Tucker felt as if he was about to dig out the angel's secret.

As Tucker reaches sufficient depth.

Buzz…

A power of divine light, mixed with power that Tucker had never felt before, permeated Tucker's perception.

Immediately afterwards, the broken power that frightened Tucker suddenly emerged in the veins.

"Boom...boom...boom...boom..."

Tucker sensed the veins, and under the infiltration of the mysterious power, they broke inch by inch.

Even with that broken power, the sea flows downstream along the veins of the world that Tucker perceives.

That weird and terrifying power is coming along the "network line" of the network.

Tucker felt accurately that the shattering power was aimed at him.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

Tucker raised the knife and dropped it.

"laugh!"

Directly cutting off the veins contaminated by that weird power.

Looking left and right, Tucker tied the severed veins directly to the metal railing under the handrail in front of him.

Not long after, the mysterious, strange, but slow-moving crushing force spread out.

Although it was only an extremely weak amount, if Tucker didn't look at it from the precise world, he wouldn't be able to feel the abnormal level at all.

But when that strange force fell on the railing.

"laugh!"

As soon as the extremely slight tearing sound was heard, it disappeared into the cold wind on the balcony.

Tucker looked at Carlos behind him.

Carlos closed his eyes and said with a calm expression: "I just want to practice now!"

Carlos, who was an assassin, did not notice this slight movement.

Tucker withdrew his gaze and slightly touched the almost innocent metal railing.

On the surface nothing seems to be wrong.

But an extremely precise cut had actually been made, and the metal railing had been severed in the middle.

"Coexisting with the Angel Sequence!"

Tucker raised his head and looked at the faint source of light that no one else could see.

"Even if I just take a look, even using 'look' to describe it is not accurate, and I will suffer as a result."

"What on earth...is this power?"

"Some kind of... untouchable, indescribable power?"