I Might As Well Quit This Lousy Wizard Profession

Chapter 81 - 81 077 Spatial disorientation

?Chapter 81: 077 Spatial disorientation Chapter 81: 077 Spatial disorientation Human wildness is a magical thing when murderous intent is harbored in the heart, when one completely detaches from the notion of a ‘social being’, planning the most brutal hunt and feast, it’s as if a large door in the heart has been opened.

It’s as if you’ve entered a new world.

At that moment, we have a magical realization. It turns out that it’s the skyscrapers that have confined our hearts, the vicissitudes of life that have restrained our wildness, we… once were part of the fierce beasts in the wilderness.

“Roar~~”
The energy rises from the abdomen, roaring and rumbling in the chest cavity like a turbo engine, the sound reverberating far and wide.

In that instant, everything else seems so unimportant.

Lin An’s black cat body increasingly displays a beast’s natural stance, human behaviors fading away, a pair of beastly eyes suddenly shining bright.

The wildness in the heart, the desire rolling with the blood, seems to spread to every part of his body.

It spreads to his gently swaying tail.

It spreads to his subtly heaving shoulder blades.

It spreads to his unsheathed sharp claws.

It spreads to every fang in his mouth.

This…

Is a Wizard!

This…

Is the power of a Wizard!

Originating from what seems like a long dried-up spirit within us, originating from the wildness that seems to have been silent for so long in our hearts!

Lin An, when making decisions, is always extremely decisive.

With a roar, he leaps high into the air, distorted glows streaming along his fluffy black fur, faintly tinged with a hint of bright red, extending around him as he leaps.

Every streak of light swirling and twisting around him, each appears to be the junction between two dimensional spaces, creating a visual illusion of folding.

Layers of visual folds intersect, swaying with Lin An’s movements, causing every person, every animal, every creature with eyes affected by the witchcraft to experience distortion in their vision.

This kind of witchcraft is obviously extremely domineering.

Even he cannot escape it.

In his eyes, the entire world seems to shatter and recombine without rules.

He would see his own hand growing out of his neck, half of his head stuck to a window while the other half appears abruptly on his stomach, a section of his arm transformed into a jumbled image of a car on the ground and the greening trees of the road.

The vision is chaotic, as if he has one foot in the red glowing Purgatory World, one foot in the cars on the street, one foot attached to the body of a Witch-hunting Knight, and one foot growing on his own head.

This is not spatial distortion, it’s just a visual confusion.

It seems not to interfere with vision, but rather affects the brain’s mechanism for processing visual images.

But it does not affect Lin An; he didn’t pay attention to everything he saw before him, as the Innate Witchcraft ‘Sky-Scanning Eyes’ granted him the best vision, overseeing the entire field with utmost clarity.

His leaping figure landed on the roof of the opposite building and then fiercely plunged toward the alley below.

“How daring!” The Witch-hunting Knight’s shout was extremely angry, “Casting witchcraft at will in the urban area, disrupting the lives of ordinary people, I’ll have you dead!”

He drew back his huge longbow, a massive arrow accompanied by red light, hurtling towards Lin An with a fearsome whistle.

The arrow seemed like an object from another dimensional space, piercing through an electric pole in front of him, through the roof of a house, coming at Lin An with a vague landscape of wind and sand from the Red Light Purgatory World.

Lin An ignored it. He looked back and saw the arrow was off course from the beginning; apparently, this vision-twisting witchcraft did affect the Witch-hunting Knight.

And it seemed that it wasn’t just their vision that was affected; sound, direction, and three-dimensional spatial orientation also greatly impacted the Witch-hunting Knights.

From the elevated vantage point of ‘Sky-Scanning Eyes,’ these Witch-hunting Knights were seen speeding up the expansion of the Red Light World, attempting to bring the battle of the Supernatural World into the Supernatural World itself, keeping the war from affecting the world of ordinary people.

Furthermore, it was a way to differentiate people of the Supernatural World from ordinary people. Once the Red Light World extended over the battlefield and came within sight, only the combatants remained.

Lin An didn’t care whether he was in the common old urban area or the Red Light Purgatory World. He now only wanted to hunt down the raccoon-masked Male Witch. He felt, with his own appearance, the raccoon-masked Male Witch seemed ready to flee?

He began to accelerate his charge, racing along the undulating rooftops and alleys of the old city, madly storming towards the crazed Male Witch.

As he ran, he saw the world before him gradually filling with red light—a world of blowing sand appeared before him.

This was the Witch-hunting Knights’ Red Light Purgatory World, which had finally covered the entire old city area.

Winds howling, sand flying, the low-rise buildings of the old city transformed into red clay mounds eroding in the wind, the narrow and winding streets became trenches in the yellow earth, and the electric poles turned into trees that seemed to have dried up and died.

The branches claw at the sky, a flock of crows perched on them cawing loudly.

In this world saturated with red light, Lin An’s perception of the raccoon-masked Male Witch suddenly became clear. He seemed to be fleeing wildly but, disoriented by witchcraft, occasionally crashed into walls.

The Witch-hunting Knights joined the fray, massive antlers proudly stretching from atop their helmets, counteracting the impact of witchcraft on them.

They couldn’t completely avoid being affected, but they more or less converged towards Lin An and the raccoon masked male witch.

Boom~
A terrifying blade aura spread directly ahead, slicing through the red clumps of earth, plowing a deep track in the ground.

Dirt flew in all directions as if to tear the whole world apart.

In an instant, Lin An’s goosebumps exploded, and he felt a chill down his spine, his body quickly twisting and sprinting to the side.

In just a moment, the three-meter-wide strip with high-frequency vibrations grazed past his tail and plowed forward.

“Roar~~”
Lin An, as if triggered, turned his head and saw Witch-hunting Knights with enormous antlers, all enveloped in black smoke and flames. Within the flames, a deer head that seemed made of bronze or ink jade glared at him with large eyes.

They seemed to have locked onto him firmly, using… something like qi?

Lin An didn’t know, but he was aware that the Witch-hunting Knights, who often battled wizards, must have means to counteract witchcraft. His heart grew increasingly anxious.

He started to charge towards the direction of the raccoon masked crazed male witch again.

Boom~
Boom~
The destructive power of the Witch-hunting Knights was extremely exaggerated, and the attack methods they chose under such circumstances tended to be wide-ranging, causing everything around him to shatter.

After a while, the undulating hills of earth behind him had been blasted into a sandy desert, scattering in the waves of air.

If this were the real world, probably the entire street would have already been demolished.

“Damn it! Damn it!” The raccoon masked male witch, like a panicked rat, scurried into a hole that appeared in the ground. He didn’t need to discern directions; hordes of moths, like a giant drill, carried him straight down beneath the ground.

In the city, he would have already leapt into the urban sewer and slipped away.

But this was the Witch-hunting Knights’ dreadful Purgatory World, and he couldn’t help but feel despair.

He couldn’t understand, he really couldn’t.

Mr. Liu had said Lin An was just an ordinary person, and all they needed to deal with were those weak witches from the Witches’ Assembly.

Yes, weak. That was the impression the Tree Hole Male Witches had of the Witches’ Assembly. The organization, after being utterly destroyed by the Witch-hunting Knights previously, now pathetically only had a few witches who were assistants.

Completely different from their Tree Hole Male Witches, who were rich in battle-oriented wizarding talents.

As for the leader of the Witches’ Assembly, the sister of that legendary, extremely powerful witch, the president of the City Witches’ Association, it was said that she had encountered some issues, and her power had diminished significantly, to the point where the leader of the Tree Hole Organization had begun to harbor ambitions of taking her place.

So he thought this commissioned task would be easy pickings, the million from the assistant leader would be divided between him and Rabbit Mask.

But who would have thought that Lin An was a wizard!

At first, he thought this guy was just a foolish Wild Sorcerer, someone delusional enough to dream of living independently outside an organization.

Unexpectedly, Lin An turned out to be so strong that he not only levitated to cast a spell that suppressed Rabbit Mask’s magic…

No, it wasn’t suppression, it was absorption!

The raccoon masked male witch had such a suspicion because the witchcraft Lin An was currently using was Rabbit Mask’s most horrifying witchcraft—”Dizziness.”

How could it be possible!

How could it be possible for someone to absorb another person and then directly acquire the other’s ability to cast witchcraft?

He couldn’t understand; wasn’t witchcraft supposed to be a power stemming from our own hearts?

Could that power really be shared Heart-to-Heart, strung together, and used like a plug-and-play accessory?

Moreover, Lin An’s transformation magic seemed extremely terrifying as well. It looked like transformation magic, but why did it give him the sensation of a ‘Sorcerer Zombie’?

Definitely not a Sorcerer Zombie though; he knew that because Sorcerer Zombies would bring about the arrival of the Spirit Realm, causing people to see the Spirit Realm behind them.

Who exactly was Lin An?

Previously, nobody had any idea there was such a person!

A powerful witch from another city who came to live in seclusion?

“Whimper, whimper, whimper, how did I provoke such a being!” The raccoon masked male witch wanted to cry; no, he really started to cry, tears streaming down his face, soon turning into loud sobs.

He suddenly felt an empty sensation from the moths and swore loudly in dismay.

He…

Seemed to have misjudged the direction again and had drilled back to the surface from underground.

Just then, a blur of black suddenly appeared in his jumbled vision, and a black cat’s paw emerged right before his eyes.