The Witcher: Elemental Lords

These people were all geniuses, naturally unwilling to submit, but no one stood up to refute him.

Their physiques were all extremely outstanding, but still a little short compared to the Violet Lightning Body. This was an undeniable truth, so they could only prove themselves with their strength.

Watching Dorai leave, everyone felt that this person was somewhat ostentatious. The Glorious Wizard Guild's Youth Program, which only opened once every five years, was designed to attract the most outstanding young talents in the Northwest for focused training. Yet, he didn't appreciate it. This was a bit exaggerated. Even those like them, with astonishing backgrounds and no shortage of resources, eagerly sought the Youth Program, but he didn't even want to agree.

What was this person's identity? An alchemist? An elementalist?

Although they were all the proud children of heaven, they didn't know Dorai's true identity.

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As Dorai walked, he pondered the words 'Youth Program,' feeling somewhat puzzled. Wasn't the Glorious Wizard Alliance supposed to select candidates through competition? Why was there training involved? Those few youths were indeed formidable, not much older than him, yet all were advanced Stage Three Wizards, only one step away from Stage Four. They were truly geniuses among geniuses, handsome men and beautiful women, rare talents indeed.

What was the Glorious Wizard Alliance trying to do? Why hadn't he heard of this before?

He walked and pondered.

Soon, he arrived in front of Tower Number One.

Bypassing Tower Number One, he headed towards Tower Number Four. At that moment, he felt many gazes upon him, and some people were even using incredibly powerful mental force to examine him. He released a mental barrier to block these mental probes.

Although some people possessed powerful mental strength, in this place, as long as he was unwilling, they wouldn't be too presumptuous. Otherwise, it would trigger the backlash of the surrounding magic arrays. It was said that an Eighth-Level array was set up here, with terrifying power.

Dorai arrived at Magic Tower Number Four with some trepidation and slowly walked up.

Reaching the penultimate floor, he opened the door.

What greeted him was a gathering of dozens of wizards, all with strengths above Stage Five or Six, emanating powerful mental fluctuations. Although they were restrained, Dorai was, after all, just a small Stage Three Wizard.

Although he was calm inside, he felt his legs trembling slightly.

Among these people, Fengdu and Fengchen now had joyful expressions on their faces, while Alleng and Allen looked grave. The others were looking at him with scrutiny or curiosity.

Still others he didn't recognize at all.

Dorai thought to himself, 'These people are probably up to no good!'

After a moment's thought, he still stepped into the room.

Fengdu and Fengchen immediately stepped forward with joyful expressions, holding a storage bracelet and handing it to Dorai.

"We've collected all our items. Little Brother Dorai, please take a look first."

Dorai took the bracelet and scanned it with his mental force. Wow, the bracelet was a good one, with a large space, and the number of magic cores inside was also very satisfying. As requested, they were all related to the wind, lightning, and water elements. He was very satisfied, and the quantity was enough to help him advance to the advanced stage of Stage Four! As for upgrading the magic tower, that would be a matter for the future.

He quietly slipped the bracelet onto his wrist, then with a flip of his hand, took out two bottles of potion and handed them to the two.

"If you're worried, please take them inside the magic tower. I'll be happy to provide after-sales service."

The two had already grown impatient. Taking the potions, they immediately bid farewell to Dorai and hurried to the next room to take them.

With the two gone, more than a dozen wizards remained in the room. The other two he had appointments with were still a month away, so there was no need to rush.

Dorai glanced at Alleng and Allen, greeted the other wizards, and turned to leave.

Just then, a deep voice sounded, "Dorai, we represent the Alchemist Guild and would like to make a deal with you?"

Dorai stopped and turned to face everyone. "If it's about the formula, then forget it. That person doesn't allow me to reveal the formula!"

Someone sneered and stepped forward, saying, "We've investigated your background very thoroughly. You have no one behind you at all. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been coerced by Wushu, a mere Stage Five Wizard. Quickly hand over the formula, and we'll give you adequate compensation."

As he spoke, he released his aura, enveloping Dorai.

Seeing this, Alleng and Allen's expressions changed, and they immediately took action to block the aura.

Allen, having regained his strength, had an even more powerful aura. After blocking the man's aura, he sneered and said, "What is the Alchemist Guild trying to do? When did you become like this? Even I, Allen, have never done such a thing."

The man's aura was powerful, clashing fiercely with Allen's, but it couldn't do anything to Allen's aura. In the middle of the two, the void crackled with electricity, and the air rippled, occasionally revealing tiny black fissures.

After a while, the man's expression changed slightly, and he slowly withdrew his aura, saying with a grimace, "Lord Allen, it seems you have indeed recovered well."

Allen sneered, saying, "Whether I've recovered well or not is none of your business, you waste. How much money did I lose because of you?"

The man's face turned pale.

Seeing this, Dorai raised an eyebrow. Allen seemed to have spent a lot of effort on his treatment back then.

Hearing the two's conversation, the other wizards also looked somewhat embarrassed.

At this time, the wizard who spoke earlier said, "Dorai, is it? What will it take for you to hand over the formula? As long as you can name a condition, we can agree."

A potion formula that could heal Stage Six injuries was worth them doing this.

Just then, everyone's expression changed. They could sense that in another room, the auras of two people were slowly rising.

It was Fengdu and Fengchen recovering.

As long as the two recovered successfully, Dorai would benefit.

Dorai didn't sense the situation next door. There were too many magic arrays in the magic tower, making it impossible to sense anything.

He looked at the people from the Alchemist Guild and said calmly, "It's not that I'm unwilling to trade, but this formula wasn't originally mine. If you can find a Stage Seven Wizard named Baal, as long as he agrees, I'll give you the formula."

Hearing the name Baal, everyone muttered it in their mouths. Who was Baal? Was that Stage Seven expert named Baal? Or was it an alias?

But Alleng was shocked.

He knew who it was. Wasn't that Dorai's dog? He had long seen that the dog was not simple, always lazy and acting like Dorai's second grandpa. It turned out that it was Dorai's backer.

Damn it, he had been ignoring a Stage Seven expert all along, even though this expert was a magical beast?

Damn it. He had misjudged.

Alleng's intestines were about to break.

As for whether Baal was Stage Seven, Alleng was certain. Because the last time he saw Baal after he advanced to Stage Six, he still looked very ordinary. He should have thought of it long ago. How could the dog next to someone as powerful as Dorai be ordinary? It must be an expert, and a top expert!

Why would it follow Dorai? Could it be that it was injured, and Dorai refined this potion to cure that expert's illness?

Thinking of this, Alleng was extremely shocked.

Seeing that they were all thinking, Dorai turned to leave, not wanting to linger here.