The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Before long, the swamp quickly sank, revealing a huge pit, dilapidated and devoid of any signs of life.

The quiet swamp seemed to have experienced a localized magnitude ten earthquake, completely destroyed beyond recognition.

Soon after, Dole's figure slowly emerged from the middle of the swamp, holding a head in his hand, the head of an old man, his eyes wide open, unwilling to die.

This was Dole's prepared greeting gift.

He had been causing trouble for a full six days, and no one had paid attention to him. This was very abnormal. Dole thought, was he being too low-key, so that no one had noticed him yet?

He looked around. This was within the territory of the Light Empire, not far from the Glory Empire. He didn't believe that the Witch God Family and the people of the Light Church weren't colluding to establish an assassin camp with an eighth-level expert stationed here.

Just as he thought of this, he looked up and saw a wizard tower, a full twenty-eight stories high, coming from afar, rushing towards the swamp with a fierce aura. Moreover, it was extremely fast, directly breaking the sound barrier, flying towards this side at a speed of almost one kilometer per second, several times faster than the speed of sound.

The battle fluctuations here were too strong just now, making it impossible not to be noticed.

The wizard tower flew over the swamp and slowly stopped, a powerful force sweeping across towards Dole's direction.

However, when this force landed in front of Dole, it seemed to shoot into another space and disappear.

At this time, on the wizard tower, a group of people wearing white wizard robes appeared on the top of the tower, solemnly looking at Dole.

Especially the leader, an eighth-level wizard, whose existence, even when traveling, could affect the hearts of all surrounding forces.

But at this moment, this eighth-level expert looked at the person in front with a solemn, even somewhat fearful expression. He could actually kill Akang of the Witch God Family head-on.

Although it was the Witch Poison Organization, the Light Church knew that the Witch Poison Organization was made up of people from the Witch God Family. They couldn't do anything about it and even needed the Witch Poison Organization in some matters.

The Witch God Family openly had seven ninth-level experts, the most powerful family in this world. You must know that the Glory Empire currently only has seven ninth-level experts on the surface.

This person actually dared to confront the Witch God Family head-on. This was simply...

It was too shocking. They had known about this base for a long time, and no one had directly rushed over to drive them away.

The leading eighth-level expert saw what the person on the opposite side was holding in his hand, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

That was the head of Akang, the eighth-level expert of the Witch God Family, the head of an eighth-level expert.

Dole slowly rose into the sky, not changing in the slightest because the other party brought a wizard tower and a group of people.

He slowly walked forward, and soon came to a place about five kilometers ahead.

At this time, he felt a strong sense of warning.

Dole slowly stopped, looked forward, his indifferent gaze full of contempt, "What? Are you blocking my way to avenge the people of the Witch Poison Organization?"

The eighth-level expert looked at Dole, feeling that the other party's face was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't figure out why it was familiar for a moment, clearly having never met before.

He replied according to the standardized procedure, "Who are you, Your Excellency? Why are you acting within my empire's territory? Without the permission of my church, Your Excellency has trespassed without authorization. What is your crime?"

Dole looked at the other party and slightly raised the head in his hand, "People of the Light Church, do you know who this is?"

The man responded indifferently, "I don't know! I only know that Your Excellency is killing people at will within my empire's territory. Such a destructive act has violated the laws of the Light Empire."

Dole slightly lowered his hand, his face suddenly becoming interesting, "I just killed someone, so what? Are you going to arrest me? Just with you few good-for-nothings? I was too lazy to bother with you, but since you said so, then let's talk about the Light Empire's protection of the Witch Poison Organization."

The eighth-level expert's face was extremely gloomy. Just then, someone suddenly whispered, "Bishop, the person on the opposite side is Dole. He doesn't seem to be eighth-level?"

The bishop raised his head and glanced at him, his heart suddenly shaking.

It was indeed Dole of the Glory Empire, but why wasn't he eighth-level?

Wasn't he just promoted to eighth-level?

At this time, Dole had already lost his patience, and his cold voice resounded through the heavens, "I'll give you ten seconds to make a choice. Either get out, or die. Choose one?"

His attitude towards the Light Church was extremely bad because the Light Church had long regarded him as an enemy. During the Nightmare incident, they even wanted to arrest him. It was already very good that he hadn't gone to find trouble with them for so long.

The eighth-level expert was really shocked. Why wasn't Dole eighth-level? Hearing this, his anger also rose.

Only he was eighth-level here, but he had an eighth-level wizard tower. The two combined were almost equivalent to a weak ninth-level expert. Even if the other party's strength had improved, how much could it have improved.

Thinking of this, he immediately said to the rear, "Everyone, take your positions, prepare for battle."

Behind him, those people immediately went down to the bottom of the tower. Soon, only the other party was left on the top of the tower.

Dole saw this and sneered slightly. He had become a ninth-level expert, but he had not yet shown his power in front of everyone. It seemed that this was the first time he would display his combat power in front of everyone after becoming a ninth-level expert.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand, not deliberately holding back, and directly, a colorful spherical lightning appeared.

The space vibrated, and in just one second, the lightning shot through the air.

When he saw the lightning, the eighth-level expert felt that something was wrong. The next moment, when he saw that the lightning was emitting endless power, his face turned pale.

Zero point one seconds later, the light of the lightning exploded on his face. The invisible defensive shield outside the wizard tower rumbled, as if it were made of paper, and shattered directly. The next moment, without any obstruction, the lightning landed on the wizard tower.

The wizard tower only lasted for one second, and then exploded with a bang.

Boom.

The eighth-level expert urgently flew away from the wizard tower. Even so, he was swept by the colorful light belt transformed by the lightning.

Half of his body disappeared directly, along with half of his head, looking extremely miserable. He hurriedly urged his power to run backwards, his heart full of horror.

One strike, the wizard tower was torn apart, and the eighth-level expert was seriously injured.

It was just a matter of one encounter.

As for the others…

The sky returned to calm, as if nothing had happened. The scattered fragments and a bloody aura proved that something unpleasant had just happened here.

Dole stepped forward and walked gently. He came to the location where the wizard tower was just now and glanced into the distance. Almost all the surrounding people were seriously injured, and several were directly reduced to a gaseous state, unable to die any more. And that eighth-level expert was now frantically fleeing into the distance.

Dole didn't chase after him. Without more than one hundred grams of life water, this person's remnant body would probably not grow back.

He turned around and headed towards the Dark Empire, obtaining information about a larger Witch Poison Organization base from the dead man's head in his hand, preparing to go and cause trouble.

The Witch Poison Organization is the largest assassination organization in the world, even more famous than the Assassin's Guild, except that the targets they assassinate are of higher level and more noble status. Unlike the Assassin's Guild's purpose of killing as long as they are paid, the targets assassinated by the Witch Poison Organization are all high-level wizards and warriors, as well as some important target groups. They take the high-end route.