This Wizard is So Unscientific!-Chapter 251 - 234 Art is an Explosion_1

Chapter 251: Chapter 234 Art is an Explosion!_1

Chapter 251 -234 Art is an Explosion!_1

The patterns of that magical small window, exposed under the Old Day Stars and the light of Angels.

Once it appeared, it was instantly perceived by Tuck.

The pervasive nature of the Magic Cottage’s Attributes was too obvious.

If the Magic Cottage were closed, hidden within the High Tower where the Power of the Dark Sun surged,

It would probably take Tuck a long time to explore and find it.

But now, the Magic Cottage was already open.

Tuck easily discovered the target location.

While releasing a massive amount of Steam Origin Energy, he used the Steam World to intersect with the Shepherd High Tower.

Tuck headed towards Blanc.

At this moment, Blanc had already killed that Pirate Captain.

He was engaged in battle with some Third Rank Ghosts, as well as a few Fourth Rank Elite Ghosts.

This Shepherd High Tower.

Each layer domain had a different ecological environment.

The layer below was an ocean ecology with surging waves.

Though there were only damp and oppressive conditions without any seawater.

This layer, however, was a Ghost Grave ecology with a large number of tombs.

For a Shepherd,

It was normal to construct various ecologies for the pasturing of creatures or for ecological pasturing.

But these Shepherds obviously didn’t carry anything valuable.

Even a Soul Shadow couldn’t be made.

Take that Pirate Captain, for example, their souls had already been pastured by the Shepherd.

Neither a Soul Sacrifice nor a Soul Shadow could be constructed.

If they somehow managed to construct it forcibly, it would be the kind that was very weak and had been dead for a long time.

For now, they could only be thrown into the Blood Pool for it to replenish its raw materials.

As well as to enter the cycle framework of Transcendent Ecological Traits.

To construct a Blood Pool in the Magic Cottage, to construct the [Demon King] Sequence Ecology, that’s what Tuck intended.

However, Tuck’s Magic Cottage was not by his side, so it wouldn’t be too late to collect these corpses later.

He glanced at Blanc, who was still embroiled in a fierce fight.

Tuck spoke up.

“Blanc, I’ve found that Fifth Rank Shepherd, Melaide.”

“You continue to fight these Third and Fourth Rank Fallen and Shepherds here, I’ll go meet that Fifth Rank Shepherd in the Magic Cottage.”

“Be careful,”

Tuck cautioned.

Blanc indeed had the Talent, just not enough time spent in cultivation.

Given time and the nurturing of St. Land,

Blanc had good prospects of becoming a High-level Transcendent.

A High-level Transcendent, within the Duchy of Cerion, would already possess significant influence.

Enough to create centuries of glory for a Transcendent family.

Looking across the Duchy of Cerion, there weren’t many who could achieve the stature of a High-level Transcendent.

“That Melaide, he’s the strongest right-hand man of the Dark Sun Saint Heir, and a Fifth Rank master. You’re the one who should be careful.”

Blanc in turn cautioned Tuck.

“Right! You’re correct, I’ll be careful,”

Tuck nodded by the window.

The blood-red nightmare fireball that was formed swiftly flew to one corner of the high sky under the sweep of the Micro Hurricane Spell.

Then it “boom!” exploded.

Blood-colored fireworks, bloom resplendently.

Draping the entire Dark Sun Domain in a thin veil of blood.

The explosion, mingled with blood-colored fireworks, reverberated within this domain already under Tuck’s control.

Oslyn, who was nearly done clearing out those inconsequential Fallen creatures below, glanced at Steam Walker, Christ with his steam open.

Then, he focused on the witchcraft fireworks that had exploded.

He slowly spoke, “The Blasphemer, Tuck, called me over. You be careful.”

“The Blasphemer, Tuck? Isn’t that Andre’s magic marker?”

Suddenly, Christ came to a realization.

“Do you mean that Andre is Blasphemer Tuck?”

“Did you… just realize that now?” Earl Oslyn rubbed his brow slightly.

“By the great Three-Eyed God above, I truly thought Andre was Andre, and Tuck was Tuck.”

Christ exclaimed in shock.

“I had no idea they were the same person!”

The corner of Oslyn’s eye twitched slightly as he spoke softly, “You be careful, I’m heading over now.”

Just as he was about to leave,

Oslyn suddenly thought of something and looked back at Christ.

“Right, were you not looking for a Dwarf to help you refine Fourth Rank Leader-Level material?”

“After this battle, go find Tuck… Well, Andre. His prices should be quite fair, and if you have a good private relationship with him, it might even be free.”

Earl Oslyn’s words enlightened Christ somewhat.

However, by the time he collected his thoughts, Earl Oslyn had already vanished.

When Oslyn entered the High Tower, finding the Blasphemer Tuck, aka “Andre,”

He discovered he was actually still helping Blanc to clear out those inconsequential ordinary Shepherd ecology Transcendent creatures.

These Transcendent creatures bred from the shepherded ecology possess very meager Transcendent characteristics.

They belong to those lower beings that quickly perish once removed from their ecology, presenting hardly any threat.

“Haven’t we already located Melaide? Why not capture or hunt him down?”

Oslyn asked with a hint of curiosity.

He felt the battle that was slowly drawing to a close, though it had not yet fully ended.

Tuck slowly began, “The battle of Bervis Twain hasn’t finished yet.”

“Even if we joined forces, we might not necessarily win. The Shepherd’s soul is very powerful.”

“Furthermore, we’d be actively entering the other party’s Magic Cottage.”

“For the sake of caution, let’s wait for Bervis Twain!”

Tuck’s words left Earl Oslyn momentarily stunned.

You’re being too cautious!

That’s just a Fifth Rank Shepherd, and most of his Fallen and Shepherds have been nearly wiped out by us.

Suddenly, he realized that Blasphemer Tuck’s ability to flee securely from Ramore, remain incognito in Black River Valley, and stealthily weave through St. Land…

…stemmed from his style of being fiercely cautious, and cautiously fierce.

Even when he felt nearly certain of success, he would not act alone but would bring a group to ensure overwhelming certainty.

Even more so… acting together with someone to take the blame or bear injuries was far better than acting alone.

“This guy…”

As Oslyn came to this realization, the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

“Boom…”

“Boom…”

Two waves of violent explosions subsequently brought an abrupt tranquility above the High Tower.

While waiting for the outcome above, Tuck attuned to his meditative observations in the Old Day Stars and the Steam Angel state, fully perceiving every movement within the Magic Cottage.

Even within the High Tower, Tuck was still able to monitor any potential escape movements of the Fifth Rank Shepherd, Melaide.

Soon, ripples of shadow blossomed in a corner.

Bervis Twain emerged from the silence.

After sweeping his gaze over the two, Bervis Twain nodded slightly.

“It’s good you didn’t act rashly. That Saint Heir’s Knight, Melaide, has vicious methods.”

“His two Fifth Rank Core Shepherd Spirits are very troublesome; Hilor is not lightly wounded.”

“He opened the Magic Cottage, and had you gone over recklessly, I fear… the odds would have been against you.”

This statement caused Earl Oslyn’s heart to skip a beat.

Lucky for him, “Andre” hadn’t led him over rashly; otherwise, they could have suffered an unexpected setback.

Meanwhile, Tuck’s eyes narrowed as he slowly spoke.

“Since Melaide is unwilling to come out, then I will force him out.”

The two looked towards Tuck, unsure of what method he would use.

“You two go to that vicinity and prepare,” Tuck instructed.

“Also, be careful… the explosion to come… will be quite fierce!”

Explosion?

Fierce?

Both were slightly startled, then nodded and departed.

After the two had left…

Tuck raised his head to look at a spot in mid-air.

The Magic Cottage indeed brimmed with danger, and this was also one of the reasons Tuck had not rushed over rashly.

Since the enemy had opened the Magic Cottage, the detailed phase domain coordinates had been revealed.

Tuck then saw no need for courtesy.

Spheres of the Sculpting Light Spear in excitation state quickly congregated beside Tuck.

Each sphere of the Sculpting Light Spear had the size of a basketball.

Constructed with Origin Energy from multiple ecosystem magic nets.

In less than a minute…

More than thirty Sculpting Light Spear spheres in excitation state were already conjured by Tuck.

Feeling that wasn’t enough, Tuck continued to focus.

About two minutes later…

One hundred Sculpting Light Spear spheres in excitation state were conjured by Tuck, encircling him.

Light began to spill through the windows.

Luckily, Tuck possessed the power of [World] control.

Otherwise, it would have been difficult to manage so many Sculpting Light Spear spheres concurrently.

“Phase, target—” Tuck’s right hand shaped like a gun, aiming at the depths of the Magic Cottage.

Since the enemy wouldn’t come out, he was about to give them a taste of the art of explosion!

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“Fire!”

In an instant, hundreds of Sculpting Light Spear spheres in excitation state crossed dimensional phases.

Guided with precision, they struck perfectly within the confines of the Magic Cottage.

“Boom————”

The booming sound instantly tore through the dimensional fabric of the Origin Energy Layer.

With the visible terror of the Bright mysterious rune wave surging in all directions…

The terrifying reverberation enveloped everyone’s eardrums, even penetrating deeply into the souls.

The entire Dark Sun Domain’s Small World trembled in the wake of this horrific explosion!