I, The Dragon Overlord

Chapter 411: Magical Journey

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In Scottish waters, the illusory ghost ship hovered on the island shore, gaining corporeality once more as it slowed to a halt.

The ship was completely different from ordinary ships. It did not dock on the shore of the island but remained afloat in the air among the rocks.

“Well, little ones, we have arrived.”

The previously cloaked robed wizard named Barry suddenly appeared on the deck of the ship, startling those present.

The young men and women in their twenties were able to remain slightly calm, but the others were cowering. Although they longed for the mystery of magic, the wizard’s chilling aura was enough to keep strangers far from him.

At the urging of the wizard, more than a hundred people stepped off the ghost ship.

Su Wei was also a member of this group of people. She cautiously followed the crowd down the deck. Although her family was prestigious, that counted for little in her current circumstance.

“This wizard may look a little scary, but maybe he’s a good person like Professor Snape from Harry Potter…”

A young Chinese man about the same age as Su Wei noticed had noticed her early on. After a slight hesitation, he had boldly come over to strike up a conversation with the idea that everyone was ‘chosen’.

As a girl from a rich family, Su Wei was good at socializing. She did not say anything nor show her boredom. She only smiled at the young man beside her.

Just when the young man wanted to continue speaking, he saw the wizard in front of him suddenly turn his head to look at him. An extremely cold smile appeared on his face under the hood.

“All of you should be quiet if you don’t want to become one of them.”

Barry spoke with a chilling voice. Then everyone looked behind them and became horrified. They saw the people in robes reveal their faces under the hood. These ‘people’ had blue faces and unfocused eyes. Although they had never seen one before, they recognized that these were corpses!

These ordinary people living in modern society had never seen a real unembalmed corpse before. They were all scared and pale, and only a few of them had excited faces when they saw these corpses walking.

“As you can see, I am a mage of the necromancy school and the best at weaving corpses. You should keep in mind that in the mysterious world, there is no such thing as laws, only power. Power is the only law! Our Merlin Order is not a charity organization either. Some of you may indeed become wizards, but others will die in the process.”

Barry smiled grimly, that grim gaze swept over everyone under his hood.

The crowd was chilled to the scalp. Some even regretted coming and wanted to go home, because it was then that the crowd was reminded that these mages were remnants of Celtic culture. What was Celtic culture? A culture of barbarians!

Seeing everyone quiet, Barry nodded in satisfaction. At his command, the corpses guarded these people as they walked to a rock on the island.

The stone’s surface was as smooth as …

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