The Witcher: Elemental Lords

It only took Dorale five days to read all the materials.

He was shocked after reading them.

The reason black wizards are black wizards is that they don't value other people's lives. They are not restrained by any morality or laws. Most black witchcraft targets the bodies and spirits of living beings, which is very cruel, and the efficiency of killing is very high. It can be said that many black witchcraft spells were created to harm living beings.

Dorale felt heavy in his heart.

After reading, he walked out of the wizard tower and contacted Usbul. He was going to the Maze World. He needed some soil from the initial world. The silicon-based creatures were about to succeed, but now they lacked the necessary energy.

Usbul had been sitting in the headquarters of the Glory Wizard Alliance, maintaining the operation of all the space devices there.

Hearing Dorale's news, Usbul was very excited. He had already thoroughly studied Dorale's things during this period. He was finally here again.

In the valley, on the square, a circular magic circle was constantly running. It emitted a mysterious white light, and waves of spatial fluctuations spread out, seemingly locating the depths of the world, connecting to unknown things.

Usbul stood in front of the magic circle.

At this moment, Dorale's clone walked in from outside.

Usbul smiled and greeted him, saying, "You are also a busy person now. You actually have time to come here. The teacher mentioned your affairs a few days ago, and I couldn't believe it."

Dorale walked up and smiled slightly, "Greetings, Councilor Usbul. I am indeed busy now. The Northwest is too chaotic, and I have to help take care of it. It's only been a little easier recently with the heavy snow in the north."

Usbul's eyes were stern, "Indeed, the situation in the Northwest is too tense. If it weren't for your theory and the creation of the space-time tunnel that can quickly reach the various counties, the losses would have been even more severe."

Dorale nodded and said, "This is not my credit alone, this is the result of everyone's efforts."

Usbul chuckled, "We are the only ones who have the space-time tunnel now. Do you know what price other empires and forces have offered to buy it?"

Dorale raised an eyebrow, "Then we must be asking for the sky."

Usbul shook his head, "We don't need to ask for the sky. They offered it themselves. The Church of Light even announced the withdrawal of troops for more than 300 kilometers, giving up the border, and offered holy objects in exchange, as well as countless resources. It's simply a huge hemorrhage, but we can't agree."

Dorale's eyes became serious, "Being able to move quickly is very important for high-level combat power. Even if they don't withdraw their troops, if our high-level combat power can freely shuttle back and forth, they will have to retreat."

Usbul nodded and said excitedly, "So, you are a great contributor this time. The Glory Wizard Alliance has no objection to you going to the Maze World to collect soil. We have already been able to successfully obtain the soil. We just don't know what it can be used for. Do you have any use for it?"

Dorale was not arrogant, but when facing his own field, he needed to keep something back. He coughed and said, "I do have a use for it, but you can't imitate it. Let's talk about it when my results come out. It's still early, and I estimate it will take a few more years." He deliberately said a longer time.

Usbul nodded. In terms of research ability, Dorale was far behind him. This guy's cultivation was also simply extraordinary. He was simply a monster.

"Then I'll wait for your news. Anyway, there is plenty of soil in the Maze World. After you go in, as long as you have a way, take as much as you can."

People from various families and forces are now in the Maze World, but none of them have really achieved any results. Some people have even obtained things but have no way to use them, so they can only stare blankly.

It would naturally be a good thing if Dorale had results. Maybe one day he would think about it and provide them to the Glory Wizard Alliance, and everyone would profit.

Usbul fully supported Dorale. The headquarters here cooperated with Dorale and created many good things, so everyone could profit.

The Glory Wizard Alliance is generally a very open group.

Usbul now manages the magic circle for entry and exit, which is the glowing device on the square. However, he is all alone around it, which seems a bit shabby.

Dorale came to the front and looked at Usbul, meaning, you turn it on.

Usbul crossed his arms and smiled without saying a word, looking like, it's up to you.

Dorale was speechless. He turned around and looked at the magic circle in front of him. After a little analysis, he blinked.

This magic circle seems a little too simple, with only three functions: positioning, teleportation, and protection.

The arrangement of the magic circle is even very simple. However, such a simple thing actually connects to a world.

However, Dorale quickly discovered that he didn't seem to understand the part of the magic circle that anchored the alien space, but he could understand it.

He thought for a while, his eyes flashed, and he memorized that part of the magic circle. After he came back, he would ask Usbul for some information and try to locate it himself.

Usbul watched Dorale standing there for a long time, thinking that he didn't understand it. Just as he was about to explain, a white light flashed on Dorale, and he disappeared in front of him.

Usbul nodded and returned to his original position, his eyes beginning to become lifeless.

His here is also a clone. In a certain laboratory, his main body is doing some experiments and cannot leave at all.

Maze World, a flash of white light, Dorale arrived at the entrance here.

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As soon as his figure appeared, someone shouted loudly, "Who is it? How dare you break into the Glory Wizard Alliance?"

Immediately afterwards, several mental fluctuations suppressed him, but soon, those mental fluctuations hit a steel plate and retreated in shock.

Even if Dorale stood here, just his equipment and the passive effects of various meditation methods, ordinary level six wizards could not break through his defense.

Dorale's face turned cold. Only Usbul could activate the Glory Wizard Alliance's formation. Others couldn't even touch the edge. He could come here naturally with Usbul's approval. As soon as he came in, someone scolded him. It seemed that the complexity inside this Maze World was probably not as simple as he imagined, with the Glory Wizard Alliance dominating.

He glanced around and saw the surrounding situation.

Behind him was a positioning device, also an anchoring device, which was not there before. It should have been built after he left.

Around the device, seven or eight level five and six wizards cautiously looked at him, seeming a little surprised.

Dorale glanced around and didn't recognize these people. They didn't seem to be the same group of people who came last time.

He scanned them with his eyes and slowly opened his mouth, "People from the Glory Wizard Alliance?"

Those people looked at me, I looked at you, and someone braced himself and said, "I am from the Alexander family. Who are you?"

Dorale looked at the others, "Who is from the Glory Wizard Alliance?"

Someone else seemed to recognize Dorale and tentatively asked, "I am the person in charge of the Glory Wizard Alliance here. Are you Marquis Dorale?"

Dorale looked at him, nodded, and immediately scolded, "Who are these people? Why are they here? The Glory Wizard Alliance's own passage, how dare someone attack people coming over? What are you doing?"