Weird Wizarding World

   Chapter 86 After the War

  Wow—

   The showers were falling.

  The weather on the island is changeable, and the dark clouds last night were forced into a short shower just before sunrise.

  In the hall on the first floor of the Central Castle.

  Colin stood by the window, watching the afterglow of the ruins outside covered in a hazy mist by the rain curtain.

  Thanks to this shower.

The flames ignited by the    wizard's collar and even Blackrock City gradually went out, causing no further damage.

   "his-"

   An apprentice beside him is applying medicine to his wound... The burns caused by the flames are not as easy to treat as other conventional wounds.

   The apprentice's arm was burned and a huge blister was raised. After being punctured by him, pale yellow tissue fluid flowed out...

   Around him, there are many wounded like him.

  Some injuries are more serious, some injuries are less…

  Colin retracted his gaze.

   After the Shaman Array shield was broken.

   Colin originally thought that they would form a "king versus king, adversary general" situation with the group of monsters in Amman.

   There will even be a stalemate with each other for a while.

  I didn't think that the battle would become incandescent in an instant...

   That moment is the climax and the end.

   That mountain is just a stage for Oman and Rapp.

   These apprentices, maybe not even the audience.

   Colin sighed slightly in the bottom of his heart.

   After endless light.

   He came back to his senses from the ruins, and all he saw were broken walls and dead and wounded apprentices.

   In the aftermath of that battle.

   The apprentices are as fragile as those dark red monsters.

   He was a little confused...

  What is the significance of these apprentices gathered there?

   Is it just waiting to be injured by the aftermath of the battle? !

   But soon, he shook his head again.

  If it develops normally.

   These apprentices should be in the witch formation until the projection of the Lord of Flesh and Thorns disappears, and then go out to deal with the remaining dark red monsters and clean the battlefield...

   But who would have thought that Oman would be able to deceive the defense of the witch formation, so the battle situation changed suddenly.

  Colin rubbed the white crystal pendant on his chest through the witch robe, feeling inexplicably emotional.

  ‘Black Rock Island is just a cage after all…’

   If this sacrifice ceremony of the Flesh Thorns Sect was not discovered in advance, it was successfully held.

   The summoned evil **** projection must be stronger!

  If it is strong enough to exceed the upper limit that Rapp wizards can deal with...

  Then these wizard apprentices, no matter where they hide on the island, are ultimately just a dead end.

  The only way to survive is to escape to the sea...although this seems more like a dead end.

  ‘Perhaps it’s time to buy a boat and learn some necessary magic at sea. ' Colin muttered to himself.

   With his current strength, going to sea alone, although it is a near-death experience, it is no longer a dead end like it was when he was an intermediate apprentice.

  If you encounter a truly irresistible danger, going to sea is the last hope.

   "Colin." Berkeley suddenly approached, "Wizard Rapp wants to see you."

   He looked a little tired, but the witch robe on his body was still clean and tidy.

   "Okay." Colin nodded in response, his face was calm, not too surprised.

  After cleaning the battlefield and helping the wounded, he went to Berkeley to report the vision he saw before Oman broke into the shield—the monster that sublimated into a red mist and merged into Oman’s body, as well as a touch of golden light mixed in the red mist.

  … While he could not leave the island, the Lapp School was with him in both glory and loss.

   Such important information should not be withheld.

  Berkeley nodded slightly and led him through the apprentices to the end of the hall, through the gray-black corridor, to the study at the end.

open the door.

   In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Wizard Rapp was standing with his back to them.

   Outside the window is a delicate meadow and a few lush trees.

   At this time, the sunrise is approaching, the sky is faint, the rain has stopped, and a faint golden light appears at the end of the field of vision.

   "Mr. Rapp." Berkeley greeted respectfully.

   "Mr. Rapp." Colin also greeted him.

   Wizard Rapp is the master of the school and the common teacher for all of them.

   "Yeah." Rapp responded slightly and turned around slowly.

  Under the gray hood is the face of an ordinary middle-aged man, and his sideburns reveal that he is already a head of white hair.

   At this time, his complexion was a little unnaturally pale, but the witch robe was intact, and no injuries could be seen.

   "Tell me about the scene you saw in detail." He paced to the bench behind the desk and sat down, staring at Colin.

   "Okay, Mr. Rapp." Colin spoke slowly.

  In the originally dark room, it gradually became brighter as time passed, and a golden window gradually entered,

  If you look up, through the stained glass window, you can see a golden sun rising from the deep blue sea level in the distance.

   The night has receded, and the dawn has come.

   "Well, I see."

After listening to his story, Wizard    Rapp didn't reveal much emotion, just frowned.

   then ordered them to leave.

   walked out of the study, on the long corridor.

   "Your Excellency Berkeley, then I will go back to Black Rock City first." Colin turned to say goodbye to Berkeley.

"Um."

   Berkeley nodded slightly and watched Colin walk away along the corridor.

  In the study.

   Wizard Rapp sat back on the bench.

  The light of dawn came from the stained glass window behind him, shrouding him in shadow.

   He sighed slightly, adjusted his sitting posture, and relaxed slightly.

   It was also at this time that he could see the traces of nearly three hundred years of time from his slightly hunched figure.

   He gasped slightly.

  The pain from the abdominal wound consumed his little energy.

  Wrinkles like vines grew from his pale face, bags under his eyes drooped, and his forehead was no longer smooth...

   In an instant, he turned from a middle-aged man into an old man.

   He took a breath, sighed briefly, covered his stomach, and sat up straight.

  Those ravines that were just born quickly retreated like an illusion.

   He returned to his middle-aged appearance, but his face was even paler.

   raised the palm covering his abdomen, and Rapp frowned slightly.

   That finger was not stained with blood—

   But some bloody, slender bright red shredded meat that twisted like maggots!

"Humph."

   Rapp snorted coldly.

  A flame appeared out of thin air, instantly burning the shredded meat into coke.

  Orange flames also appeared on his abdomen, and the slender shreds of meat from the wound turned into coke.

   After doing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, got up, walked out of the shadows, and came to the bright glass window.

   His face was calm, and he was thinking of something.

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   Go through the hall and out of the central castle.

  Colin's face was calm, stepping on the gravel road soaked by the rain, walking forward slowly.

   tick.

   Raindrops dripped down the green leaves of the trees beside them, shattered on the ground, and the birds began to chirping.

  The air is fresh after the rain...as always.

  If it weren't for the embers of black building debris that can be seen everywhere.

  No one could see that there was a battle that might affect the fate of hundreds of thousands of people on the island last night.

   came to the side of the cliff, and the Black Rock City at the foot of the mountain in the distance came into view.

  The gray-black buildings are lined up, and if you look closely, you can see that many of them have been burned and collapsed, leaving only the ruins.

   However, next to the ruins, the ant-like crowds came and went, which reduced a lot of depression.

   Just when he retracted his gaze and was about to walk down the mountain.

   "Colin."

   A voice stopped him.

   (end of this chapter)