The Witcher: Elemental Lords

At this moment, Ashe breathed a slight sigh of relief.

During this period in the Imperial City, she had witnessed too much deceit and treachery, conflicts between the various concubines of the harem, between ministers, and between families were numerous, and the clashes seemed to be filled with naked self-interest.

Ashe ultimately stood aloof from these interests, watching their struggles, mainly because Dole's power was strong enough, an eighth-level wizard's tower had sufficient deterrent.

Dole was right when he said that worrying about anything was not as important as improving one's strength; only with increased strength would one have enough say; if Dole were at the eighth level now, he would have even more say; what was a mere imperial consort? An eighth-level Dole would be the king of kings.

Just as her thoughts ended, she felt some commotion below the wizard's tower, so she sensed what was happening outside.

This time, she was somewhat shaken.

Below the tower, a troop of soldiers was approaching from afar with astonishingly strong aura, and upon closer inspection, Ashe was surprised.

This was the Flying Heavens Army, the elite of the Imperial Guards, known as the invincible legion.

The Imperial Guards were not the most important thing at this moment; the most important thing was the person in the middle of them.

Emperor George.

Surrounding Emperor George were the key figures of the Empire, from military affairs, finance, transportation, commerce, and internal affairs; almost all the top officials were present. What was going on?

The people inside the wizard's tower were also standing at the windows, looking down.

Ashe was surprised, and even Elrelia inside the wizard's tower was a little flustered. What was happening?

Ashe looked at Dole, who was calmly tidying his clothes.

Ashe suddenly understood that Dole knew all this; something must have happened.

At this moment, Elrelia ran up from below, somewhat panicked, and said, "Dole, are they here to arrest you?"

Dole glanced at her, "Arrest me? How could these people arrest me? At least it would have to be Ancestor Ashen Moon, or at least Fire King Ancestor or Ice King Ancestor."

Elrelia thought it sounded reasonable.

She calmed down and, thinking about Dole's disappearance these past few days, she pounced on him fiercely, shaking Dole's head, and said, "Tell me, what earth-shattering event have you caused this time?"

Dole was speechless; Elrelia was such a clingy little thing. If others saw this, where would he, an eighth-level wizard, put his face?

He sensed the little darling in Elrelia's belly, so he endured it, waiting to spank her after she gave birth.

He grabbed Elrelia and held her in his arms, gently patting her head, and said with a faint smile, "There was an accident just now; I advanced to the eighth level."

Hearing this, Elrelia and Ashe were instantly petrified.

What? Accidentally eighth level?

That's crazy.

No, what the heck?

An eighth-level at thirty-two? Have you ever seen that?

Who has ever seen that?

The two immediately stood up, carefully looking at Dole, seemingly suspecting that he had been possessed by an eighth-level being.

Just then, at the bottom of the wizard's tower, those people finally arrived, and one of them seemed to be acting as a megaphone, his voice extremely loud.

"Congratulations to Wizard Dole on advancing to the eighth level, becoming the first human on the Elfa Continent to advance to the eighth level before the age of forty, no, before the age of thirty-five!"

As soon as this was said, the people inside the wizard's tower were stunned; not only were they stunned, but even the ministers who had been suddenly called over without knowing what was happening were stunned.

Dole was at the eighth level.

These five words seemed to be a magical barrier, appearing in everyone's minds.

Wait, this guy just advanced to the seventh level a few days ago, how could he be at the eighth level so quickly? This is not normal?

In the room, Elrelia and Ashe were dumbfounded.

Eighth level.

He's at the eighth level?

Dole seemed to have told them that he would quickly advance to the eighth level, and then quickly advance to the ninth level; they actually believed it, after all, the eighth level was just the perfection of one rule, the ninth level was the perfection of three rules, and Dole had now comprehended so many rules.

In fact, he had comprehended hundreds of rules; as long as any three of them reached the ninth level, reaching the ninth level was a certainty.

But this was too fast.

Even though the two had seen big scenes, they were still shaken to the point of dizziness.

Dole stood up and said, "Don't keep George waiting outside for too long, let's go down, I'll see what this guy wants to do. I was going to keep my eighth-level status a secret, but now everyone knows."

...

Below the wizard's tower, George was incredibly nervous.

When Ancestor Ashen Moon told him about this, he didn't believe it and had several pieces of his scalp shaved off by Ancestor Ashen Moon before he believed it.

Would Ancestor Ashen Moon lie? The answer was no, so the truth was real.

So, he believed it, and then gathered everyone to come here and see.

On the one hand, it was to borrow momentum, and on the other hand, it was to warn the various forces not to cause trouble for no reason; his backer was at the eighth level.

Aren't you afraid?

Although George was from the Glory Royal Family, Dole was definitely the most active one currently standing up for him.

Therefore, he had to create momentum and borrow momentum.

At this time, the ministers were also in chaos, some believing it and some not.

But this was the Imperial Harem, and they had all received messages from their respective ancestors, so they had to believe it even if they didn't.

The guy who just snatched the Empire's princess was at the eighth level; this was simply unbelievable.

He was just at the seventh level, and then he was at the eighth level; was this guy possessed, or was he the reincarnation of a true god?

This rumor had existed before, but now, it had shaken some people to the point where they had to believe it.

Only the reincarnation of a true god could have such speed.

But it was also possible that it was something else, that was, the reincarnation of an evil god.

Was Dole an evil god? No one knew. Ancestor Ashen Moon didn't admit it, so they naturally didn't dare to believe this claim. How could an evil god do so many things for humans?

This was simply absurd.

Just look at what the evil gods descending in other empires that the Empire was currently announcing were doing: slaughtering living beings, absorbing spiritual power and flesh. They were simply killers of living beings. Was Dole such a person?

Some people also suspected that this was just a disguise, but who could point it out?

George was very excited at this time. He looked at the ministers and smiled, "Dole's advancement to the eighth level is the Empire's fortune and blessing. Say what should be said later, and don't say what shouldn't be said. I believe you all clearly know the power of an eighth-level being."

The Imperial ministers all dared not speak at this time.

At this time, several officials from the Department of Internal Affairs were regretting it; when Dole advanced to the eighth level, their Department of Internal Affairs had once made things difficult for him.

This was truly unbelievable.

Dole had not yet come out at this time, George looked at the others triumphantly, his heart almost bursting with joy.

Whether you are willing or not, my backer is at the eighth level, and he is not one of those eighth-level members of the Imperial Mage Corps who are in seclusion all year round. This one often shows his true form and often comes out to wander around. Are you afraid?

Just then, the door of the wizard's tower opened.

Dole walked out of the door in a gorgeous wizard's robe, his expression slightly cold, and looked at George and his group.