The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The storm element, having been attacked by a meteorite and then dealing with the Evil God, was in a state of contraction. The current ice field is the normal ice field.

There was no wind, only the night sky and the endless ice crystals on the ground reflecting the sky.

Young Master, that ninth-level aura in the sky has landed on the ground. As soon as it landed, it scattered a large number of alchemical equipment. These alchemical equipment landed on the ground, emitting a faint glow, illuminating an area of dozens of square kilometers. At the same time, a loud voice came out.

“The Terror Black Market is about to open.”

Those alchemical equipment were now emitting rays of light, intertwining in the air to form a magical barrier, covering and locking down the surrounding world.

Soon, it was impossible to see what was happening inside from the outside. Even Dorale couldn't sense the situation inside.

If you used mental power to investigate, you might be able to find out what was going on inside, but simply relying on senses, it was definitely impossible to sense it now.

If he used mental power to directly investigate, he would definitely be noticed by the other party. Dorale thought about it and decided to forget it.

This Terror Ivan was still somewhat capable.

Just as the light curtain was slowly forming, a figure flew from afar, arriving in front of the light curtain first.

He didn't seem to be afraid of Terror Ivan at all, and swaggered over.

Dorale glanced at this person, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

“Chaos Demon Lord, wasn't that guy just injured by me? He recovered so quickly?”

These ninth-levels have some tricks.

Aisley saw that Dorale's expression was not right, so she asked in a low voice, “What's the situation? Do you know that person?”

Dorale nodded, “That's the notorious Chaos Demon Lord. I just injured him, and now he's directly recovered. It's really unbelievable.”

Aisley immediately covered her mouth.

My God, Dorale is so awesome now? The Chaos Demon Lord is a veteran ninth-level, who has roamed the Elfa world for many years. Dorale actually said he just injured him?

That's not right.

Aisley looked at Dorale, her eyes filled with shock.

Dorale is ninth-level.

Because the Chaos Demon Lord is ninth-level.

Dorale stood aside, smiling silently. He just liked to see the expressions of the two of them now.

“When did you enter the ninth-level? Why didn't you tell us?”

Aisley also became relentless and kept asking.

Dorale couldn't resist, so he told them everything that happened after he came out of the Tree of Life.

Aisley was a little envious. They were both silicon-based clones, so why didn't her clone have this ability? Or was it that she hadn't reached the seventh level yet?

Dorale only slowly discovered the ability to see the underlying functions of the world after reaching the seventh level. Could it be that she needed to level up?

Aisley sensed the powerful auras around her and felt a little dazed. There were so many experts in this one Arctic Land. It was too terrifying.

At this moment, the wizards around them began to walk towards the barrier one by one, their figures slowly disappearing into the barrier.

In the frozen world, in a short while, more than a dozen wizards had entered, and there were still some auras around them slowly waiting.

Soon, Aisley discovered a situation. Those who went in first were all powerful experts, such as the Chaos Demon Lord who went in first, and the second one who went in was also an unknown ninth-level, followed by many eighth-levels and seventh-levels.

Dorale also noticed this at this time, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, “It's quite interesting. The strong go in first, and then the weak go in. It is estimated that when they come out, the weak will come out first, and then the strong will come out last. This avoids killing and stealing goods. This Terror Ivan doesn't seem to be as unbearable as that Ice Dragon said.”

Aisley nodded and said, “Protecting the weak also protects the strong. It's okay. We should go in now. We're both seventh-level.”

Dorale nodded and said, “We can't break the rules either. Let's go in.”

Dorale walked out of his hiding place and threw himself directly towards the barrier.

Just as he was about to reach the barrier, a gloomy and deliberate will enveloped Dorale.

“Newcomer? Who are you, Your Excellency? What a strong strength? Hiss.” Dorale heard a sound of inhaling cold air.

At the same time, a powerful force emanated from outside the barrier, seemingly repelling Dorale.

Dorale knew that the other party was wary of him, so he slowed down and slowly said, “I am Dorale. I heard that there is a black market here, so I came to take a look. I don't want anything else, I want some meteorite ore. I have some seventh and eighth-level potions here, and some other alchemical equipment that I refined myself. I guarantee I won't break the rules.”

Aisley also became a little nervous when she saw this.

The voice fell silent, seemingly communicating with others. After a while, Dorale discovered that the repulsive force outside the barrier had disappeared.

“Welcome Wizard Dorale. I hope Wizard Dorale restrains himself and does not conflict with others. Otherwise, I cannot guarantee your own safety.”

Dorale looked at the barrier, tilted his head slightly, revealing a slightly disdainful and contemptuous look. “I just want some meteorite ore, and I don't care about other things. If no one provokes me, I'm too lazy to pay attention to some trash.”

The voice suddenly stagnated.

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“Even the Chaos Demon Lord is trash, then what am I? This young man is a bit arrogant.”

He thought to himself that the Chaos Demon Lord must have suffered a loss. No wonder he was a little hostile to this young man just now.

However, the many ninth-levels are mutually restrained, so they shouldn't fight.

So he slowly said, “Okay, please restrain your temper, young Great Venerable. The trade fair will start soon. There are a lot of meteorite ores in the Arctic Land, and there should be many people willing to trade.”

Dorale nodded and led Aisley into the barrier.

In a huge tent, a very handsome young man sat in the middle, holding a huge crystal ball in his hand, displaying everything around him.

This is the control center of the wizard array. This whole set of things was ordered at a huge cost.

From the outside, even the ninth-level couldn't sense the situation inside, and he had made a series of responses to ensure the operation of the black market.

There are three ninth-levels in the Arctic Land: him, the Chaos Demon Lord, and the Ice God Lord.

The Chaos Demon Lord belongs to the evil camp, and the Ice God Lord is a true white wizard. Only he himself is both righteous and evil.

The three people restrain each other and use each other, so the black market can continue to be held.

The Chaos Demon Lord had fought with this foreign ninth-level and lost, which shows that this young man is probably not simple.

A ninth-level called Dorale, it seems like there is no such person?

There are so many eighth-levels, so I didn't pay much attention to them. Could it be that an eighth-level was promoted?

At this moment, Dorale brought Aisley in.

…

As soon as Dorale walked in, he felt that this wizard array seemed to have a teleportation effect, teleporting himself to a place.

As soon as he came in, he saw a small room set up in front of him that looked like a ticket booth at the entrance.

“Present the fee, 10,000 magic crystals.”

Dorale was stunned for a moment. It had been a long time since anyone had charged him a ticket.

There was no one in the small room. Dorale counted 20,000 magic crystals, put them in a bag, and threw them into the small room.