The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Feeling this, Akerso was silent and quietly drank the second bottle of Super Vitality Potion.

On the array, a faint light appeared at this time, enveloping the entire house and isolating the inside from the outside.

The Gold Corpse and the Profound Corpse Worm had already separated again at this time. The Gold Corpse placed a golden palm on Akerso's back, and Dorre's clone replaced Dorre's position, placing a palm on Akerso's chest. Both of them closed their eyes, and power surged frantically into Akerso's body.

Dorre's main body stood aside, fully controlling the power of the two clones.

The situation looked calm, but in reality, every second was a matter of life and death.

The evil aura was an aura that existed by attaching itself to Akerso's aura, devouring her power to maintain its undiminished trend, but when the power of the Gold Corpse and the Bone Demon God joined in, its growth rate greatly decreased, and it was even suppressed.

It was rooted in Akerso's flesh and blood, but when the Super Vitality Potion constantly restored itself, this rooting force slowly decreased. The super-active medicinal power resisted the evil force. These were two completely opposite forces.

The source of the evil force was being eliminated, and it itself was being pulled, suppressed, and could hardly make any waves.

At this time, Dorre felt that the evil force was constantly sending out signals to the outside, but with the shielding of the magic array, this signal was captured by him and was not transmitted.

Fortunately, he had made a preparation. Sensing this, Dorre breathed a sigh of relief.

The evil force was constantly decreasing and being consumed, while Akerso's aura was constantly rising and increasing. Akerso's aura had a very obvious power of Li Fire, flame, heat, passion, scorching. The constant rise in power made Dorre sense the aura of the Wu Tong tree.

As the fifth bottle of potion went down, Akerso's body fully recovered, and the last trace of evil force rooted inside her body was pulled out. Akerso suddenly opened her eyes, and her own power soared, completely expelling the last trace of evil force, without any movement, just quietly recovering.

At this time, she lowered her head, saw Dorre's actions, and her face turned slightly red.

Dorre slowly withdrew the power of the Gold Corpse and the clone at this time, and his palm left Akerso's body.

The Gold Corpse's power did not change much, but Dorre's clone's power increased. A certain part of that evil force had been absorbed by the clone.

Akerso felt extremely relaxed, stood up, left the array platform, and boldly took off her tattered clothes in front of Dorre, revealing her graceful body, and then unhesitatingly put on a wide wizard robe, revealing a long-lost relaxed smile on her face.

"It has tormented me for almost a year. I have looked for many people, but no one could do anything. Now I am finally free."

She breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes gleaming, "Dorre, I owe you a favor. I can have a child for you."

Dorre almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, turned around awkwardly, and said, "No need, no need, just consider it a business. I have refined a total of fifteen bottles, and the others will be considered as remuneration."

Akerso looked at Dorre, her eyes flowing, "Tch, how many people covet my body, but I am unwilling. If you are unwilling, then forget it. Hurry up and get lost. If there is anything in the future, just call me."

Dorre curled his lips, a fickle woman.

He immediately said, "Then I will leave." He dispersed the clone and merged it into the Gold Corpse next to him, and then both the main body and the clone put on black clothes, hoods, and quickly rolled out of the house.

Seeing Dorre fleeing in panic, Akerso's expression changed, and it was hard to say whether it was disappointment or regret.

…

After Akerso successfully expelled the evil force and her body's power slowly recovered, the whole person also became indifferent. Before long, Akerso in the room turned into an arrogant and cold girl.

Although she was already over three hundred years old, she was still in her prime. A seventh-level wizard had already broken through the limitations of ordinary people in terms of lifespan.

In this world, are there many seventh-level wizards? There are definitely not few. In terms of their lifespan, there must be many seventh-level figures after so many years, but seventh-level wizards rarely come out. Most of the seventh-level wizards spend their entire lives on comprehending the rules, which requires them to use a lifetime to comprehend and pursue.

Akerso was definitely a meticulous person. As soon as her injuries healed, she couldn't wait to go back and take revenge.

Before long, a black-clothed woman walked out of the door and disappeared into Wassonburg.

…

Dorre's intersection with Akerso was limited to healing. Dorre had several more bottles of potions in his hand, and these were all money.

As long as he announced that he had potions in his hand, then someone would automatically come looking for him. Would it be a problem to sell a bottle for ten million?

However, Dorre did not intend to announce it. First, the source of the materials for this potion was problematic and he did not dare to make it public. Second, making it public would not be good for him at present, only bad. He was about to leave, and he still had this kind of potion in his hand. It was guaranteed that someone would secretly cause trouble for him.

Returning to the Wizard Tower, Dorre re-invested himself in the great alchemy plan. He wanted to save some money and then get a few more Wizard Towers to form a Wizard Tower group.

Calculating carefully like this, with the things he had on hand, plus not needing others to build them, just the cost alone, he would still need… about sixty million gold coins.

Sixty million seems not expensive, just the matter of six bottles of Vitality Potion, but this thing cannot be taken out and sold.

He still could only put his effort into ordinary potions.

Time passed slowly, and soon, summer arrived.

Summer of the New Calendar 349, Dorre was 26 years old this year. In the wizarding world, 26 years old could only be considered a fledgling newcomer.

But at this time, Dorre had already become a big shot stirring up the situation.

The matter of Dorre's departure had been making a lot of noise for a while. Seeing that he had no intention of leaving temporarily, the wizarding world gradually calmed down, but various adventure groups and families were secretly maintaining close contact with the Chris Wizard Tower.

The potions of the Chris Wizard Tower were unparalleled. The Oun family and the Rhein family recently stated that they would no longer purchase potions, which gave some signals to others.

On this day, Dorre had just rested and thought for a while, shook his clothes, and walked out of the Babel Tower.

It was also time to get the certificate of a seventh-level alchemist.

He came to the entrance of the Alchemist Guild with light steps, and soon stepped into the three-story building. Today he was very low-key, and only after reaching the third floor did he reveal his identity.

Old Red and Annu Bi were idle and were discussing there. The door opened and they saw a man in black coming in.

The two immediately took out their usual majesty and scrutinized him.

This look was no small matter. When the other party lifted his hood, they were startled.

"It's Dorre, why are you here?"

Old Red used honorifics.

Dorre looked at the two and smiled faintly, "I'm here to get a certificate, a seventh-level alchemist."

Old Red and Annu Bi looked at each other, thinking, good fellow, you finally came, if you didn't come, our Alchemist Guild would have been scolded as a sewer.

Annu Bi immediately said, "Please wait a moment, I will immediately notify the president and vice president."

The president of the Alchemist Guild was no longer Pro, but had now been replaced by a highly respected person, and was a commoner wizard.

Dorre nodded and said, "Go and invite them, I still need to go back as soon as possible."

Annu Bi nodded.

The whole process was quiet. Under the witness of the trusted president and vice president of the alchemist, Dorre easily refined a seventh-level mental power potion, and then a golden certificate was in place.