Cultivating in the Wizard World-Chapter 207 - 189: Destroying the Corpses and Returning to Camp

Chapter 207: Chapter 189: Destroying the Corpses and Returning to Camp

Jeming coldly gazed at the two wizard corpses beneath him, gradually losing their vitality.

He felt nothing in his heart; after all, in the wizarding world, only those who survive are entitled to enjoy the spoils of victory.

With a lift of his arm, he grasped the icy ankles of the two corpses. With a slight exertion of his muscles, he ruthlessly tossed the two bodies directly into the grotesque and scarlet "Incubation Pool"!

Plop!

Two faint splashes were heard, immediately followed by a chilling "sizzling" sound.

The interior of the Incubation Pool, with its blood-like liquid, had an extraordinarily strong ability to decompose and absorb various materials.

The flesh and blood of wizards were as fragile as paper in it, and almost in the blink of an eye, the two mangled corpses were completely devoured and dissolved, disappearing without leaving a trace of bone residue.

The surface of the pool returned to calm, except for the grotesque scarlet hue, as if nothing had happened.

Jeming watched it all calmly.

He could feel the surrounding Forbidden Magic Domain rapidly losing its effect, the potency of the Energy Crystal Stone already exhausted.

This was a common flaw of such forbidden magic tools; though powerful, they often had a short duration limit.

"By the time, the reinforcements should be arriving soon; it seems I must hurry to deal with these things," he thought.

With a thought, Jeming re-established a mental connection with the scattered Talisman Witchcraft.

The powerless Talisman Witchcraft Tools and Metallic Floating Cannon glowed once more, each trembling and floating up, automatically returning to their positions behind Jeming, forming the familiar "Great Light Appearance" stance.

Jeming didn’t waste time searching for the scattered spoils; those things were simply not as valuable as the "Incubation Pool" before him.

He directly wielded the power of Alchemy and Talisman Witchcraft to cut the entire chamber occupied by the "Incubation Pool," including the scarlet pool and the intricate energy circuits extending beneath it, from a piece of rock about the size of a small house!

The huge rock, with the scarlet pool, was astonishingly large!

Jeming made a rough estimate, regretfully confirming that this thing couldn’t fit into his internal space.

Fortunately, he had other means.

Then Jeming took out a Space Expansion Bag from his internal space, and with a thought, the massive boulder with the scarlet Incubation Pool was entirely stuffed into the Space Expansion Bag.

"Good thing I have this Space Expansion Bag... and my quota is just enough," Jeming couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief.

This type of spatial equipment is considered special military supplies in the Wizard Legion, a sort of benefit.

Only after the wizards completely analyzed the Space Rules of a certain Other Plane could they create the corresponding "Space Expansion Bag" according to its characteristics.

These expansion bags are distributed as general equipment to every wizard, usually based on the contribution points of each wizard participating in the plane conquest tasks, the corresponding size provided accordingly.

And Jeming, as a Logistics Element wizard, received an "allocation" twice as much as a Combat Wizard of the same level!

So he had a large enough Space Expansion Bag to fit this massive boulder with the Incubation Pool into it, almost the size of a small house.

If it were an ordinary First Level Combat Wizard, even if they could cut it down, they wouldn’t be able to fit it.

Having handled these "personal" matters and confirmed that no trace was left, Jeming adjusted his stance, ready to await the arrival of external wizard reinforcements.

However, he suddenly felt the entire underground cavern under his feet shaking violently!

It wasn’t an ordinary tremor, but rather some terrifying force ripping apart the earth!

Soon, the cave, originally filled with the aura of Fire Element and somewhat dark and oppressive, suddenly brightened, filled with a dazzling light!

Jeming was shocked, looking up abruptly.

The scene he saw left him in a daze!

Above his head, the rock and soil, several hundred meters thick and over ten kilometers in diameter, were actually being... "lifted" up by someone!

They weren’t collapsing, weren’t shattering, but were being pulled out from the ground by an invisible and enormously powerful hand.

Then, manipulated, they floated upward into the sky, slowly but steadily!

Jeming felt like an ant, whose nest topsoil had been excavated, seeing daylight again.

The scorching and dazzling light, with the Flame Sun Realm’s unique sulfur and scorched earth scent, instantly illuminated the entire underground space previously overshadowed by rock.

Looking at the familiar scorching sunlight pouring straight down from the cracked top and the space crack in the sky, still like a sinister eye.

Jeming felt a massive shock to his mental state. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

This power... this control over power...

Coming to his senses, Jeming finally saw clearly the "towering" figure standing in the air, controlling everything here—it was Viola!

She was surrounded by a milky white glow, her hair dancing in the invisible elemental chaos.

She appeared to simply extend a hand, gently clawing at the air above.

However, it was this seemingly effortless gesture that forcibly lifted a massive "crust" of rock and soil, along with the intricate structures of countless Magma Giant nests, into the sky!

That magnificent sight, if seen in other planes, might be directly regarded as a miracle.

"The power of a Third Level Wizard..." Jeming marveled from the bottom of his heart.

He had heard about the division of power in the Wizard Tier Levels.

A First Level Wizard can probably destroy a street, a Second Level Wizard can casually annihilate a town.

And when it comes to a Third Level Wizard, they can easily destroy a small country.

Previously, Jeming hadn’t had much tangible understanding of this, as he hadn’t often seen a Third Level Wizard go all out on the battlefield.

But now, he finally had the most direct and shocking feeling.

Like Viola right now, if she wanted to destroy a country, she wouldn’t even need any combat witchcraft.

Just relying on this pure spiritual power, to lift such a massive pile of earth and stone, covering hundreds of square kilometers and hundreds of meters thick, thousands of meters into the sky, and then directly dropping it, the terrifying kinetic and potential energy generated would be enough to easily destroy a small country!

"Well done, Little Jeming." A gentle yet clear voice, carrying a hint of appreciation, sounded in Jeming’s ear.

Viola’s figure, without notice, suddenly appeared beside Jeming from high above.

Her gaze seemed to carry a trace of astonishment.

Jeming’s heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly realized something was wrong!

"Senior Sister Viola..." Jeming quickly collected his emotions, "When... did you get here?"

"Well... let me think, probably right after you three cleared the first wave of frenzied Magma Giants in the cave." Viola said lightly, her tone with a hint of imperceptible slyness.

Jeming was startled by her words!

If Viola arrived after they cleared the first wave of frenzied Magma Giants...

Doesn’t that mean everything that happened afterward, including the Second Level Wizard’s ambush, the First Level Wizard’s death, how he counter-killed the Second Level Wizard, and how he dealt with the two corpses... Viola must have seen it all?!

However, he calmed down quickly, as Viola’s attitude did not seem to care about the death of the two wizards.

"Did you... see it?" Jeming thought for a moment and decided to ask directly.

Viola didn’t immediately answer, instead, she casually tossed the massive rock and soil aside, stirring up a tsunami-like air current.

She waved her hand, blocking the howling air current, looking at Jeming with a satisfied nod: "Yes, I did see some of the ’little episodes’ that happened afterward."

Her tone was so indifferent that it seemed almost nonchalant, as if discussing an insignificant matter: "Initially, I planned to, after that Second Level Wizard made a move on you, step in to save you. It was also to give you a lesson, so that you would be more cautious, not to trust anyone easily."

"Yet I didn’t expect... Jeming, you handled it so well, far more perfectly than I anticipated." Viola’s eyes showed a trace of unmistakable appreciation, a recognition of Jeming’s displayed coldness and decisiveness.

After all, entrusted by Clark to look after this junior of hers.

So upon receiving the distress signal, Viola flew over at top speed without hesitation, unexpectedly witnessing this scene.

"I am very satisfied. You survived, and also erased all traces. Leaving no troubles behind, this is far better than I expected."

"Previously, Professor Clark praised you in front of me, and I didn’t believe it. Now I can confirm, you are indeed a genius."

As for the two dead wizards?

Viola didn’t even glance toward the now empty blood pool.

"Anyway, they weren’t wizards of our Nolan Workshop." Viola’s tone was as if discussing two unrelated passersby, carrying a touch of extreme indifference.

"In this kind of wilderness battle, wizard deaths are commonplace. They’ve crushed their beacons, and if they can’t be found here, the camp will simply register them as having fallen here."

"So don’t worry, as long as no one knows what happened here, the camp won’t investigate, and the various forces won’t stir up any waves over this."

Listening to Viola’s "guidance," a warmth flowed through Jeming’s heart.

At this moment, in the distant sky, several dazzling streaks of light were rapidly approaching, those were other support wizards dispatched by the Wizard Camp.

They were drawn by the shattered Magic Network Terminals of Jeming and the other two.

Jeming and Viola, in the huge cavity with its lid lifted off, pretended to "search" the place again.

After confirming there was no "important discovery" missed... or rather, no suspicious "undesirable" items,

they joined the arriving support wizards and returned to camp.