Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 280: 119. Bountiful Harvest_3

Hickman Arlington charged the wand’s energy, flicked the spikes on the wand’s surface with his fingers, then passed the wand over:

“I’ve charged it, and I’ve also turned off the magic lock on the wand. Press the spikes on the wand’s surface, and you can use the death magic in the wand. The three spikes from top to bottom correspond to ‘Death Pulse,’ ‘Fear Spell,’ and ‘Hailing Skull.’ Their magic power is about the same as a death series wizard casting themselves.”

Philia held the wand, examined it for a few seconds, then pressed down on the first spike towards the corner of the wall.

Black lightning shot out from the tip of the wand and exploded on the ground at the corner of the room. It obliterated the stone bricks and left a smoking hollow behind. A thick scent of death energy floated around.

Philia nodded in satisfaction, confirming that she had complete control of the wand:

“You can leave now, Hickman Arlington. Exit via Sector 8. Don’t think about sneaking underground and betraying us to the young raven. I will keep an eye on you with my magic vision.”

Hickman Arlington didn’t say anything, he turned into a black billowing cloud and swiftly flew toward the entrance of the staircase.

He was very clear that if he were slow, he would certainly be entangled by the

Blackbone Secret Society, and his end would be terrible.

“Alright, sisters, mates.” Philia put away the wand, looking around at the wizards and security team members:

“We’ve figured out the enemy’s situation. There is a Third-level Alchemist in the enemy’s team, which is a tricky problem. So, I have decided…”

Philia’s voice lowered.

Hickman Arlington was only concerned with hurrying, he could no longer hear the words from the other side.

He was dragging his black billowy form, flying into the staircase, swiftly darting through the staircases and corridors, climbing floor by floor.

from the intensity of the energy fluctuations in Philia’s gaze, the power of the

was very

magic vision was not as vast as the horizontal magic vision.

fifth underground layer, the ‘Elemental Vision’ would reach

the fifth underground layer

a team from the Cat Society was stationed, guarding the crucial path that led from the ground to

only looked puzzledly at the

Hickman Arlington saw that the others had dismissed him, his devious thoughts began

connected to

Hound Gang was backed by

might fall into the hands

in Sector 7. That was the territory of the Golden Commerce Guild, and they were

these circumstances, there was room

Arlington formulated a preliminary

strike at the critical moment to

not only would he receive the magic scrolls for ‘Food Creation Technique,’ ‘Flying Broom,’ and the

flashed through

and flew towards the

metal sluice gate connecting the two sectors, wriggled through the gate, closed it, and stepped into the pitch-black fifth underground

here,

first and second underground layers. They were dedicated to the collection of all-purpose metal powder and had not arranged any defense forces on

ground was covered with a mucus carpet, mucus webs hung in mid-air, and the creepy voices of the abominations

deactivated his flight status, withdrew his disguise, lifted his hood,

individual, a departed

don’t attack departed souls, let alone