I became a mage and was recruited by the lord as his son-in-law

When the great wizard asked Ai Mei to make a choice just now, he made Ai Mei feel really disgusted.

Now that she had the chance, Ai Mei took revenge on the spot.

Now, the wizard’s face couldn’t hold back any more.

She let go of Sera's shoulders, and Sera was finally free.

She looked out the window. Although she was now in danger, Sera breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

If she were allowed to leave like this, her faith would collapse on the spot, and even if she survived, there would be no possibility of further progress.

"Bennett, Bennett, you are really capable of letting a natural disaster wizard be buried with your two wives."

Aimee looked out the window and said slowly:

“This is good, maybe it’s a kind of freedom for him.

If there were no responsibilities, a Scourge Mage could live more freely in this world than a king."

The Archmage gnashed his teeth and said:

"I have lived for a thousand years and have never been at ease. He is only a teenager and he wants to be at ease?

I will never allow such a cool person to exist in the world."

The Archmage looked back out the window, his eyes firm:

“Since you can’t leave, just hold on until you get to Bennett.

People's potential is forced out.

I never thought that after living for a thousand years, I would still be so passionate. You really don’t treat the elderly as human beings.”

Perhaps because she was interrupted by the great wizard, or perhaps because she was carefree before her death, Ai Mei's face showed a lively smile for the first time in a long time, and she said:

"Isn't it often said that people become more charming as they get older?"

The Archmage looked back at Aimee, a smile in his eyes, and said:

"Well, little guy, don't tell me, when I was young, I really liked fairies."

After saying this, the great wizard's long hair fluttered up suddenly.

Her eyes emitted a faint blue light, and bloodshot gradually appeared on those glowing eyeballs.

The runes in the castle lit up one by one, and black mud emerged from the ground.

Blood began to flow from the archmage's nostrils. At this moment, she was really fighting for her life.

"Damn it, anyone who challenges a mage to a fight is a fucking idiot."

She suddenly cursed, and magic surged in the castle, and the surrounding objects floated in the violent magic.

One chair couldn't hold up and broke into pieces.

Aimee was holding the child. She was just a small armed knight, not even a holy blade. Now she had no choice but to resist with her body.

It was Sera again. She stepped forward and hugged Aimee, using her own magic power to help Aimee block the magical erosion of the great wizard.

"Sierra, why are you and Bennett in such a hurry? Can't you wait a few decades?"

Sera didn't know what to say. After pondering for a long time, she finally said:

"Your response was so decisive at the time that we were all a little sad."

Ai Mei didn't say anything in the end. She was very emotionally unstable at the time. She regretted it afterwards, but she just couldn't let it go.

Fortunately, Bennett came back this time and he didn't mind.

The great wizard was listening with great impatience. She wanted to turn around and say something to the two of them, but with a powerful enemy at the doorstep, she couldn't spare the time to think.

The wizard gritted his teeth and blood began to flow from his eyes.

"Bennett, if you dare to treat Denise badly in the future, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

With a roar in his heart, the great wizard opened his hands and shouted loudly:

"Come out, souls surging in the long river of time."

In the castle garden, the black silt began to bubble up and down as if it was boiling.

But bubbles were coming out of the water, and out of the black mud emerged struggling human faces.

The moment that face emerged, it couldn't wait to rush out of the mud.

They roared like mad, fighting each other, and made a sound like thunder, as if there were thousands of troops in the castle.

Sera and Aimee were panicked. They didn't want to look any further, but for some reason, they felt that something outside was calling them.

In the end, Aimee's mental strength and willpower were no match for the God-given natural disaster, so she slowly stuck her head out and glanced out the window.

Just this one glance filled Aimee's heart with fear.

The moment she saw the mud, black faces appeared even faster, and every face was Aimee's face.

"What is this? What is this?!"

She couldn't help but scream in horror.

The black mud suddenly gushed out into a large black fountain, rushing towards the castle window.

The great wizard suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and said:

“Don’t look at these unless it’s a natural disaster or a gift from God.

These are all unwilling losers, they are eager to seize a body in this world, don't be fooled by them."

A rune on the ground lit up, and magic power forcibly dispersed the fountain.

This was not without cost, the cost was that the archmage spat out blood again.

This time, Sera hugged Aimee tightly, not giving her any room to move.

"You two should cover your heads with the quilt and be careful not to be seen by the figure in here."

The wizard was bleeding from all seven orifices, and she no longer had her previous elegance and sensuality. Now her hair was flying and her face was hideous, like an evil witch in a haunted house.

The opponent's natural disaster spell is finally ready.

The huge misty figure rushed towards the castle first.

The great wizard suddenly summoned black mud, completely swallowing up the misty figure.

But behind that figure, there are millions of ghosts, all of whom are carrying the runes of natural disasters. Although they are individually weaker than the misty figure in front, with such a huge number, that insignificant weakness is no longer important.

Ghosts rushed towards the archmage.

The archmage opened his mouth to spread the mud and gritted his teeth to withstand the impact from the front.

Besides the impact, these ghosts' power is far more than that.

Before they died, there was a deep fear, a hope for salvation, and hatred for not being saved.

These emotional forces are now stacked up layer by layer, like a tide, growing stronger and more condensed.

The runes in the ghosts' minds were shining brightly. Instead of controlling these emotional forces, they were swept away by them.

They float on the huge waves of emotions like small fish struggling in the waves.

The archmage covered the entire castle with black mud.

Huge waves hit the black sphere one after another, as if hitting the rocks on the coast.

But the reef will not fall, and the archmage can no longer hold on.

"The rest, we might really die here."

At this moment, Sera suddenly remembered that she still had a summoning device in her arms.

But before she could put her hand on her chest, a voice came from behind her.

"What the hell is going on, a dark swamp and a blanket covering my head.

Grand Master, you really can't hold on any longer?!"