The Wizard Path From The Simulator

Chapter 130: Chapter 113: Finland Continent and Doomed Pirate Wizard Group (Please Subscribe)

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Tustin, did you just see a white raven fly by?

On a large seafaring vessel, a muscular man tapped the person beside him, voicing his uncertainty.

You must be mistaken, there are no ravens over the open seas. Tustin shrugged and moved the large hand resting on his shoulder

Fancying men was one thing, but to use such a cliched pick-up line

Did he think I was a fool? From where in these endless oceanic expanses would a raven come from? It would be more believable if you said the cat in your cabin could dance.

Is that so? I could have sworn I saw a flash of a white raven.

The muscular man scratched his head, pondering.

Okay, so you saw it. Give me a hand, in throwing these bodies into the sea.

Tustin then moved aside, indicating towards the muscular man to help him throw the bodies into the sea.

Alright.

Across the undulating sea, a white raven flew over the region. Until a continent appeared before the eyes of Milton Cheney.

Finland Continent.

Were here!

The white raven transformed back into a human form, disappearing above the sea surface.

When Milton appeared again, he had already set foot on the continent.bender

The edge of the continent, adjacent to the sea region.

The coast was lined with enormous ships and sea vessels.

True to its reputation as a pirate heaven, the so called Pirate Continent Finland.

Although this was Miltons first physical visit, he had been to the place several times in text simulations.

Milton had no intention of hiding. If he wanted to meet the people of the Guardian Sea, he needed to make some moves.

Hey, lad

A muscular man spotted Milton and began to speak with a gloating grin.

Look at what I found, a lone young man with white hair.

I can change tastes for a while.

This was the muscular mans thought process.

But the next moment, the grin on his face froze.

Milton walked past him. A gust of wind blew by and the muscular man turned into a cloud of dust.

Miltons expression did not change much.

This continent was nowhere near as safe as the ones Milton had previously inhabited.

The wizards of the Guardian Sea, who take control of the continent, did not care about anything, resulting in numerous wizard organizations growing uncontrollably on the continent.

There were very few outsiders here, so naturally, some of the wizard organizations developed an arrogant and overbearing habit.

This habit was not a good one!

Milton planned to help them change this bad habit and adopt a good one.

Looking at Miltons retreating figure and the man turned into dust, a group of people who were planning to circle around were dumbfounded.

A wizard!

A somewhat skinny middle-aged man with a dense beard on his face said solemnly.

This statement brought some of the people next to him back to their senses.

This wizard, definitely did not mean a wizard apprentice.

Apart from the long-standing wizard organizations on Wizard Continent, very few foreign wizards come to the Finland Continent.

The reason being the wizard organizations here greatly despise foreign wizards.

Should there be any foreign wizards, they would unite against them.

Because of this, Finland has become a place many wizards deliberately avoid.

After all, I could cultivate peacefully, why bother coming to this controversial place to struggle over the meager cultivation resources.

This this wizard, is causing trouble.

Killing someone witn a single sentence was excessive arrogance, even ror a wizard.

Ignoring the wizard organizations of the Finland Continent, didnt he?

What they didnt realize was that the ones heading for trouble were not Milton, but the arrogant wizard organizations that had been domineering for over a hundred years.

The fact was that Milton did not consider the wizard organizations of the Finland Continent as worth his attention.

The only one he considered noteworthy here was the white wizard of the Guardian Sea.

Easton, send word back to the organization about the arrival of a mysterious Level 1 Wizard on the continent.

The tall and skinny middle-aged man said, his gaze locked on the place where Milton had disappeared.

He exhaled a sigh and shifted his gaze.

He felt that this wizard was a bit unusual.

Too calm. After killing a man, there was no ripple in him, and he didnt hide anything about himself.

If a wizard didnt want them to find any traces, they would have absolutely no way of doing so.

After all, among these people, the strongest had just died. His name was Kingsley, a Level 2 Wizard Apprentice.

Although he was also a Level 2 Wizard Apprentice, in terms of combat power, he was inferior to Kingsley.

A Level 2 Wizard Apprentice trying to spy on a Wizard was nothing short of delusional.

But this wizard wasnt hiding anything, he killed a person and then proceeded inland. Something was abnormal about this.

Although it is impossible for him to figure out the thought process of a wizard, he wondered, did he really not fear the wrath of the wizard organizations of the Continental Finland?

The Finland Continent did possess Level 2 Wizards. If one of those decided to make a move, did the white-headed wizard truly have a chance to survive?

The tall and skinny middle-aged man shook his head, no longer dwelling on the matter.

He did not have the capacity to meddle in the affairs of the wizards. What he was thinking about now was whether he should escape to the sea. He had a feeling that something big was going to happen on the continent. Nuka, make preparations, we are setting sail.

Nuka, who was also one of the persons who witnessed this spectacle, looked flabbergasted at hearing this.

Nuka said, Boss, we just came back, we havent even counted our spoils yet.

Never mind the previous haul. Sail first, bring the ship, call the brothers.

He decided to leave the Continent and set out to sea.

That was the decision he made.

He decided to follow his gut instinct. From childhood till now, countless times, his inner judgment had saved his life.

If Milton Cheney were here and witnessed all of this, he might be a little surprised.

Because this tall, skinny middle-aged man fit the profile of someone with Special Wizard Qualifications.

However, smaller Wizard Organizations might not be able to detect such special qualifications.

Meanwhile, not far from the edge of the Continent.

A white raven flew back, perching on Milton Cheneys shoulder.

[First Ring Magic-Small Displacement Technique]!

Milton Cheneys figure disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he held a magic wand in his hand.

In front of him were rows of tower-like buildings stretching for miles.

[First Ring Magic-Earthquake]!

Milton violently slammed the Dark Star Magic Wand onto the floor.

The magical power fueled by the wand was even stronger.

In just a moment, several towers in front of Milton collapsed one after another.

Compared to Bloodline Magic, Spiritual System Magic was undoubtedly better at large-scale destruction and warfare.

The next moment, a catalog appeared in Miltons hand.

A fifty-page True Word Magic Book!

The True Word Magic Book moved from Miltons hand to float in front of him.

The floating True Word Magic Book began to flip its pages automatically.

Of them, ten pages went from emitting a faint light to radiating a dazzling white light.

[First Ring MagicEarthquake]X5!

[First Ring Magic-Dark Flame Technique]X5!

The frequency of the earthquakes skyrocketed, and dark red flames surged from the pages of the book, flying towards the clusters of towers in front of Milton.

There were no innocent people in the Pirate Wizard Organization.

So, Milton had no psychological burden when he killed them.

Countless figures flew out of the towers, only to quickly turn into ashes.

Suddenly, a vast surge of spiritual power emerged from the cluster of towers.

The earth was still trembling, the flames were still burning.

They only had been briefly halted.

After momentarily resisting Miltons magic, it decided to attack him!

Boom!!

The massive flow of spiritual power made a loud noise.

Here it comes, the limit of a Level 1 Spiritual Wizard.

A faint smile spread across Miltons face.

The magic wand in his hand and the True Word Magic Book floating in front of him disappeared.

Spiritual power transformed into a huge hand and violently struck the place where Milton stood.

However, there was no one there.

Donald, floating mid-air, looked terribly upset, with a light red magic wand clenched in his hand.

Looking down at the desolate, destroyed buildings and countless charred bodies below, he felt a burning fury.

A hundred years of hard work, all destroyed overnight.

Then he turned his gaze to Milton, who was not far from him and met his gaze.

You

Before he could finish speaking.

The white raven on Milton Cheneys shoulder began to change, blood flowed from its crimson eyes, and two bloodstains embellished the face of the white raven.

[Second Ring MagicDeathbirds Eye]

A Level 1 Spiritual Wizard, facing a Bloodline refined to the limit of a Level 2 wizard in the Second Ring Magic.

There was only one outcome death.

There were no other results, nor any variables.

At this moment, Donald, who was just one step away from becoming a Level 2

wizard, died under the Second Ring Magic of Milton.

Miltons expression remained unchanged. The white raven on his shoulder flew to Donalds side and brought his corpse to Milton.

His spiritual power surged, and the Spatial Magic Device left in Donalds Spiritual Sea was drawn out by Milton.

Then, the corpse disappeared, appearing within Miltons Spatial Key.

The corpse of a Level 1 Wizard Limit, was worth a lot, it could offset several text simulations.

Milton, floating in the air, descended, and countless white ravens appeared around him.

After appearing, the white raven swarm rapidly dispersed in all directions.

After wiping out a Wizard Organization, especially a Pirate Wizard Group, the rewards would not only include Donalds Spatial Magic Device.

Certainly, there would be a vault in a Wizard Organization, even Donald couldnt possibly keep everything on him.

White ravens flew back one after another, with things held in their mouths piling up in front of Milton.

Miltons spiritual power surged, and these items appeared in his Spatial Magic Device.

Thus, a Pirate Wizard Group, which had stood on the Finland Continent for hundreds of years, was now history.

Except for those outside, not a single person here survived.

The first one.

The white ravens disappeared, and Milton murmured to himself.

To attract the attention of the Guardian Sea, wiping out one Wizard Organization was not nearly enough!