The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Four hundred meters.

One hundred meters.

The scarab quickly arrived at the base of the wooden wall, without attracting the attention of the statues or any other presences.

Dore breathed a sigh of relief, then allowed the scarab to quietly fly inside.

Arriving inside the village, the perspective shifted, and he saw that the village had returned to normal. On a large open square, some people were even training hard in the rain. But strangely, black, eerie纹路 patterns emerged on their bodies, stimulating their blood and qi, and igniting their spirits.

Dore was immediately stunned. This was what the Great Black Sky 教 (Cult) had taught them. Although these纹路 patterns stimulated blood and qi, it was clear that the vitality in their bodies was slowly decreasing. This thing seemed to have the function of overdrawing potential.

Dore was silent. This Great Black Sky seemed to be forcing growth. Once these people overdraw their vitality and potential in exchange for rapid progress in strength, they might not live long.

But clearly, these people didn't care at all, focusing on improving their strength at all costs.

Dore thought for a while, and was silent. If they didn't have strength, it would be difficult for these people to survive, let alone worry about overdrawing.

Life is difficult.

He thought for a while, and controlled the scarab to circle around the village.

Here, he also discovered a black-robed man. After quietly planting a dream seed, the scarab quietly lay in a corner, lying dormant.

In a corner of the rainforest, Dore breathed a sigh of relief. The infiltration was successful. It seemed that the Great Black Sky's control wasn't as strong as he imagined. The biggest possibility was that their strength was insufficient to achieve perfect control.

He didn't need to worry about these things now. He still needed to plan the matter of purchasing medicinal herbs here. He'd wait until the Light Church and Ancestor Qian Yue confronted the Great Black Sky before making his move. There was no hurry.

He stood in place, carefully considering his strongest means at hand, and was silent.

Although he had been collecting materials and experimenting, and seemed to have not cultivated at all, in reality, he was cultivating every minute and every second, observing the world of rules. He hadn't cultivated or improved in terms of witchcraft, but in terms of strength, since entering the eighth level, with the great increase in mental power, all kinds of magic had increased several times. The same Lightning Summoning Spell, after merging various rules, Dore even had the power to threaten the late ninth level.

A Lightning Summoning Spell that merged nearly three or four hundred kinds of rules was unprecedented and unmatched.

The Void Lightning Net was the main group attack method, and the Lightning Summoning Spell was a single target attack. As for defense, Dore felt that he didn't need it at all.

Unless it was a direct attack on his mental power, he could counter any witchcraft attack with offense, and he wasn't afraid of anyone.

On this point, Dore had enough confidence. Moreover, with the Wizard Tower, there was no need for defense. Even if the clone didn't have the Wizard Tower, he could create a Wizardry Shield to transfer the attack power. Even if he couldn't transfer it, he could resolve it in other ways.

Below the ninth level, he was fearless of anyone.

Now in his hands, there were eleven or twelve kinds of rules approaching the ninth layer. It could be said that he could step into the ninth level at any time.

What he was struggling with now was not the ninth level, but how to obtain the power of the God level.

He now understood a thing or two about the matters that the Fire Phoenix Divine Tree had told him. Obtaining a godhead wasn't realistic. Only by mastering the power of the law level through his own means was the real path.

The godhead was condensed by the world. Mastering the godhead would certainly allow one to immediately grasp the power of the God level. But conversely, the godhead was condensed by the world. Wouldn't mastering the godhead be equivalent to being fixed in a certain world?

Sometimes Dore even wanted to wake up Baal to ask him properly. But he had a little knowledge of things above the God level, but the power on that guy's body was constantly churning, and it was obvious that he was about to level up. Would it be inappropriate to disturb Baal at this time?

How annoying.

While thinking, Dore wandered through the rainforest in this area, and then invaded one village after another, planting dream seeds in the people in charge.

This was also a kind of insurance for him. These dream seeds would be recovered in the future. He didn't want others to know that he really mastered the Nightmare Meditation Method.

It was okay for others to know, but as long as he didn't use it, others wouldn't be able to catch him. If he used it, that would be another matter.

After wandering around for a few days, he discovered that it didn't rain every day here, and after the rain, it wasn't as bad as he imagined. The underground water system here was very rich, and the rivers were also very wide. Most of the rainwater would flow away through the underground rivers and surface rivers.

It was only because it rained too frequently that the ground looked muddy.

If in some places with relatively high terrain, all the plants on the ground were cut down so that they couldn't grow, and a road was built, it would actually be feasible. It was just that the surrounding environment was too harsh, and the road would be easily damaged if it wasn't maintained regularly.

Most of the villages here were mainly engaged in hunting, and even the places for planting were very few.

However, the other resources here were very rich. There were various edible wild fruits around many villages. In addition, the weather here was hot all year round, and various fruits could be eaten in all seasons. Although they couldn't eat their fill, they wouldn't starve to death.

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If he were to build a country here as a god, it would be possible, but the transportation would really be inconvenient, and he could only harvest faith, not the surrounding resources.

Ever since the idea of building a caravan started in his mind, Dore had been carefully paying attention to the surrounding medicinal herbs. It had to be said that the rainforest here hadn't been subjected to large-scale destruction, and there were really a lot of medicinal herbs. He had discovered a lot of medicinal herbs along the way, and he was already envious.

A caravan must be established, this idea suddenly took root in his mind.

Establishing a world-class top caravan, with a seventh-level wizard tower and an eighth-level wizard leading the team, would probably be very cool, but it would probably also attract a lot of people's covetousness. No matter, whoever dares to covet his things, he will directly beat them to death.

As long as Dore himself possessed enough power to deter the outside world, then forming a caravan wouldn't be too difficult.

Thinking of this, he considered the candidates to control the caravan. Who should he choose?

Currently, the power he had on hand that was about to reach the seventh level was his two wives. As for the others?

Glatte? It seemed possible! Glatte himself was born into the O'Neill family, and was relatively proficient in medicinal herbs. As long as he could reach the seventh level, perhaps it would be possible.

The O'Neill family was a first-class family in the Northwest, but it was a bit inconspicuous when looking at the whole country. It was even more insignificant in the entire West Ring Continent. If Glatte followed him and could spread the fame of the O'Neill family, that guy would definitely be willing to do it.

Thinking of this, he thought of two other people, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Back then, he, Glatte, Ash, and Eugene opened the Azure Drinks store. It was still vivid in his mind.

Thinking of this, he sent messages to Glatte and Eugene at the same time, asking them to come to the Arbis Mountains for a chat.