Wizard: I Add Points and Hunt Monsters

”Fluo, Yize, Orella!”

The next second, Wei’en’s figure vanished from sight. The Water Elemental Spirit beneath him collapsed as if stomped by a tremendous force, dissolving back into the Deep Sea.

”Hm?”

Inar sensed Wei’en’s presence disappear from his Spirit perception and charged even more desperately toward Antonella.

However, a mere 0.1 seconds later, his face went numb, followed by a searing pain.

”I-I’m sorr—”

But Inar couldn’t mind the pain. His bones, his flesh, and even his four bent spider legs trembled. Despair and terror filled his heart. ’No, don’t.’

Wei’en’s figure slowly materialized in front of Inar. One hand was splayed over Inar’s face, the terror in his eyes visible through the gaps between Wei’en’s fingers. Wei’en spoke coolly:

”I admit, that woman made a good point. But I find it very difficult to accept someone who holds enmity toward me!”

Antonella’s expression changed drastically. She felt a tangible killing intent emanating from that slender back. ”Wait, don’t—”

Before she could finish, Wei’en’s fingers tightened slightly.

POP!

Inar’s head was crushed by the immense force, sending a spray of blood and brains into the air. His headless body, along with the gory mist, then fell toward the sea below.

SPLASH.

”ROAR—”

Several frenzied aberrations, which had been lying in wait, instantly pounced, tearing Inar’s remaining body to shreds. The crimson blood stained a patch of the sea, only to vanish without a trace as the waves churned.

CLICK, CLACK, CLICK.

Except for the pirates on the Leonard, all the sailors belonging to the Wester Clan stared blankly at the terrifying figure. Fear filled their hearts and minds, and their throats spasmed involuntarily, producing a series of chattering clicks.

With her arms crossed beneath her generous bosom, Clelia watched Wei’en with great interest. Ever since leaving the Caster City State, the man had become more and more fascinating.

Of course, he was also becoming more and more like other Extraordinaries: learning to kill, growing used to it, and creating carnage!

Antonella pressed her trembling lips together, a look of bleak sorrow on her face. She spoke with difficulty, ”Captain, are you satisfied now?”

”Satisfied?”

Wei’en gazed at the churning sea below and said coolly, ”Just as you said, killing him was like squashing an ant. What is there to be satisfied or unsatisfied about?”

In truth, he really didn’t care whether the middle-aged captain lived or died. The man’s image didn’t even linger in his mind; it was as if he had simply crushed a fish.

Right now, he was recalling the Realm of Death he had entered using Shadow Step, a world so deathly still it defied description.

Wei’en only remembered that the instant he activated the skill, his body passed through a membrane. It had a viscous, mud-like texture, as if it wanted to cling to his body and never let him go.

After entering, he had only taken a single glance.

No,

to be more precise, it was as if some mysterious, unknown power had forced everything in the Realm of Death to pour into his eyes, invade his mind, and sear a deep brand upon his very essence!

In that place called the Realm of Death, a sea of blood-red clouds stretched across the sky. Countless corpses were piled high, their bodies desiccated, their faces pale and bloodless. They were all arranged with their heads sticking out and their bodies buried within the piles, densely packed to form Corpse Mountains that pierced the bloody clouds.

The ground below was a pitch-blackness like an abyss, giving no sense of solidity. There were only dark presences, tearing at his ankles.

”Stay here, stay!”

A howling wind blew up from the dark void beneath his feet, carrying with it faint, low snarls.

And behind those Corpse Mountains, there was a faint silhouette—

[You have entered the Realm of Death, the slumbering place of Death God Olanir. Because your Essence exceeds 500, you are immune to the Essence erosion of the Realm of Death. Evaluation: Ohohoho... Olanir!! Haha... Special Reward: ...]

[You have witnessed the slumber of Death God Olanir!]

PS: My head’s killing me. That’s all for today. I’ll post more tomorrow!