It doesn't matter if a wizard, wizard, psychic, or other titles are used. In short, those spellcasters who constantly pursue knowledge have always been Tsengchi's favorite targets.

It is willing to accept knowledge explorers who are bold enough, and then impart taboo and dangerous knowledge to them with natural malice.

When curious souls realize that they have made big mistakes, they often make irreversible mistakes.

Tsengqi has always been the most mysterious and cunning one of the four gods in the subspace.

When a person is excellent enough to show his strength in the path of magic or technology, and begins to devote himself to knowledge that his predecessors have not yet mastered, he often finds Tsengchi at the end of the road.

Behind the destruction of the Ottoman Empire, there is a shadow of Tsengchi, who lured the mages into exploring the secrets about the crystal wall system.

It was He who used insignificant whispers to affect the minds of the mages, and tampered with some insignificant data. In the end, the huge explosion directly connected the boundaries between the world and chaos.

As the culprit of the arrival of chaos, Tsengqi naturally would not miss this good show. He was very interested in the [Mechanical Heart] who stored knowledge of another world.

Victor was given a new life, and although this new life was forced, it was still worth celebrating.

After waking up from the mage tower, he watched his stupid apprentice and experiment slump on the ground like a piece of melting candle, becoming unseen, and then flow into his mouth.

During the whole process, Victor felt like he was pressed with a pause button and had no ability to resist.

Victor is not a rookie. He knows what Chaos is. There are even books and materials specifically introducing Chaos in the Witch King's information room, which are vaguely mentioned the existence of the four evil gods.

He felt very good now. The magic problem that he could not understand before was being solved. The unsolved mystery that was once publicly rewarded by the Witch King quickly concluded in front of Victor, which plagued many mages for countless times about the essence of magic was revealed in front of him.

"This is the truth! The door to the new world is opened in front of my eyes!" Victor sighed with satisfaction. At this moment, he already possessed the whole world.

But in a flash, he found himself forgetting these knowledge. Although he had kept them all in his mind and could rewrite them at will, Victor found that he was gradually becoming difficult to understand the profound knowledge.

Sensitivity to numbers and syllables is fading, and after experiencing desperate struggles and sincere confession, Victor finally realized that he was no longer the wise caster.

He became a mortal, and he remembered every model of every spell he had learned and every word in every spell book, but he could not understand what it meant.

For a former spellcaster, this is the cruelest hell.

Tsengchi had never said a word or a word in his ear, nor did he turn him into something disgusting, and Victor surrendered.

Turning a spellcaster into an illiterate illiterate is definitely the most vicious torture in the world. Victor gave up the mage's already thin moral concept without hesitation and sincerely worked for Tsengqi.

After experiencing the peak height, Master Victor is willing to give everything to exchange for that knowledge.

Wangxiangcheng, as the center of this series of events, has long been seen by Tsengchi's new dog-legged Victor and kept it in his heart.

When he let go of his faith and open his brain to embrace Tsengchi, all the wisdom and reason that once belonged to him came back.

The mage Victor is like a conscientious nanny, guiding travelers, green skins, players, and strong orcs in the forest. All those who want to attend the Wangxiangcheng Carnival are his goals.

The arrival of the family members of Saint Tsengchi requires enough sacrifices. The alliance between the forces of several parties and conspiracies are all shining points of wisdom.

In addition to terror, Tsengchi can also draw strength from it, and the rotten corpses become the best offerings of Nurgle.

Slaines alone cannot benefit from it. The participants in this war would either be green skins that do not even have gender, or paladins who can be called disciplined troops.

The players involved are more professional and smarter than each other, and will not easily reveal flaws.

If he is given a chance to speak, it is definitely the most boring war Slaanes has ever seen in recent years, with no fun at all.

With the help of the power of chaos, Victor easily summoned a thundercloud storm that was much larger than before when he was in the Retribution Chapter Castle.

The bright sky was quickly covered by dark clouds, and the thick thunder dragons kept showing a hideous appearance in the clouds.

"I said, there must be wind!" Victor stood above the thunder clouds, feeling unprecedented pleasure. With one hand, the strong wind began to blow from the direction of the sea.

The battleships docked in the port of the Paladin Expeditionary Force kept creaking in the storm. If the sun sail had not been removed in advance, they would have capsized directly.

The warships that were still cruising outside were not so lucky. The sudden cross wind caught the captain and the helmsman off guard. The strong hull withstood the pressure, but the mast was not good.

The huge sun sail was torn apart in the storm and the mast was broken. Just a little later, the ship would overturn in the sea, and the sailors and paladins decisively jumped into the sea to escape.

Blessed by the great Lord of Dawn, this place is not too far from the shore!

"I said, let's have some more fish!" Victor's eyes had long been without human parts. A pair of alien eyeballs that had no eyelids and protruding outward could rotate 360 ​​degrees.

This is a new gift that Tsengqi gave him, and what followed was the technology of human body transformation that he had been studying for so many years.

As soon as Victor finished speaking, the sailors who fell into the water felt something entangled in their ankles, and they were dragged into the bottom of the sea without even the chance to scream.

The paladins encountered even bigger problems, with a large number of fish with only arms long appearing around them, each with fine scales, sharp teeth, and malicious smiles.

These fish can not only smile, but also call their names, they shout the names of paladins and then rush to share them.

In the end, no one could swim to the shore alive. Neither the extraordinary nor the mortals had the ability to resist in the face of such an attack.

"Lord of Morning, this is our day of disaster!" The acting commander stood on the deck and prayed to the Lord of Morning.

And the extraordinary people of other expeditionary forces have already smelled the stench of chaos.
Chapter completed!