The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Dore scolded him, and the man's face turned very ugly.

Alexander's face flushed red, but he didn't dare to speak. They usually didn't cause trouble here, but relying on their family, they came here today to see if there were any gains, but they didn't expect to kick a steel plate.

He knew he was no match for Dore, and said stubbornly, "We only arrived today to help take a look. Who knows what route you came through?"

The people from the Glory Wizard Alliance were shocked when they heard this. The Alexander family was really courting death. This wasn't the Imperial Capital. They wouldn't give your family face. If they angered this person, I'm afraid the consequences…

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he saw Dore's surging magic power turn into a magic hand, crossing dozens of meters and directly enveloping the man's entire body.

When the others saw this, they retreated one after another. Some wanted to take action, but feeling the surging magic power on the magic hand, they felt their legs weaken.

A seventh-level powerhouse.

Dore's big hand crossed space, as if catching a chick, and grabbed the man, holding him in his hand.

He coldly looked at the person from the Glory Wizard Alliance and said, "Do your own thing. Don't think that just because the president is not here, you can turn your elbows outward. Also, notify the Alexander family to come here to pick up their people."

"I will truthfully report this matter to President Vasily."

Dore ignored the others and walked inside with the man he had captured.

Most of the high-level members of the Glory Wizard Alliance were not here, and now it was the turn of these families to cause trouble. It was really unbearable.

He used to be at the sixth level, so it was fine, but now that he was at the seventh level, someone still dared to provoke him?

After walking a few steps, Dore suppressed the talkative man with witchcraft, reduced his size, turned him into the size of a thumb, and then casually put him into a dark little bottle.

He wanted to leave the other party with a lifelong unforgettable lesson.

If he didn't go crazy when he came out, he would never dare to cause trouble in the future.

…

Watching Dore walk inside, the others complained endlessly. They didn't do it on purpose, especially the other members of the Alexander family, whose faces were flushed at this time.

They immediately notified the old ancestor in the maze world.

…

Inside the large space in the depths of the center, the Glory Wizard Alliance had turned this place into several areas, giving them to various forces to study on their own.

In addition to the Glory Wizard Alliance and the Alexander family, there were also people from the Northern Empire and the Eastern Ring Wizard God family, who also came through cooperation. The alien space, whether it was the Northern Kingdom or the Eastern Ring Empire, had spent a huge price to come after hearing about it. This was not a small resource.

The high-level members of the Glory Wizard Alliance had not been around recently. Although the Alexander family had also participated in the war in the Northwest, they still left some forces behind, so the Alexander family was the strongest force here.

Just then, one of the Alexander family members who was doing research suddenly stood up and snorted coldly at Victor next to him, saying, "What are you doing? Why hasn't anyone remembered Dore's portrait yet? Is he someone you can afford to provoke?"

Victor was a little confused and said, "Sir, I have already listed all the people above the seventh level in a booklet according to your request and handed it to each member, asking them to memorize it. There is absolutely no omission of that Dore."

The man snorted coldly, "Then why did someone still clash with Dore and get caught? Do you want me to pick him up?"

Victor suddenly felt chills all over his body. Someone in the family clashed with Dore? And got caught? With that guy's methods, no matter who clashed with him, the outcome would be worrying.

He immediately thought of something and slowly opened his mouth, "Sir, Dore has only been promoted to the seventh level. Is he that scary?"

The man snorted coldly and said somewhat unwillingly, "You still know too little about the recent news. Dore alone killed fifteen seventh-level magical beasts in a few months. Tell me, what should I do?"

Victor immediately fell silent, and sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead.

Back then, he even ran to Dore to put on airs. Now it seemed that he was lucky not to be beaten to death because he had someone behind him.

He said, "Did the other party set any conditions? We'll go redeem him."

The man snorted coldly, "No conditions were set. That's the most difficult thing. Go find Augustine and ask him to find the Glory Royal Family to ask for someone."

Victor's face changed slightly and said, "From my understanding of that Dore, I'm afraid you have to come forward. Dore's temper is sometimes smooth, but most of the time it's stinky and hard."

The man thought for a while and said, "Do you have his communication method? I'll ask first."

…

The other camps, seeing the situation here, also speculated about what had happened to make a seventh-level powerhouse so angry.

They only saw the Alexander family members were angry, but they couldn't hear what they were saying.

The people from the Glory Wizard Alliance also knew what had happened at this time. Soon, the faces of the high-level members turned gloomy. The Alexander people were really bold. They dared to cause trouble at the door? And some people were colluding with the Alexander people? Usually, if they caused trouble, everyone would turn a blind eye, but they provoked a seventh-level powerhouse! This… this matter is probably not going to end well!

At this time, at the gate, the faces of those wizards were bitter.

Usually, these were some little wizards who were doing research. If they suffered a loss, they would endure it. Anyway, no one would stand up for them, but they didn't expect to provoke a seventh-level powerhouse, and this one was still a giant, holding great power, and had a good relationship with the president and Old Man Mo. This was not a good thing.

Just as they looked at each other, a group of people immediately came from above. The clothes on their bodies were clearly from the Supervision Department.

It's over.

…

Dore didn't care about these things at this time. He was holding a small bronze mirror in his hand, emitting a yellow light, enveloping himself.

The yellow light penetrated the surroundings, and Dore stepped into the surrounding soil layer.

There were two purposes for coming this time. First, to collect the soil here.

The soil here is actually not soil, but the initial substance that forms the world, containing the four basic elements, thunder, light, darkness, etc. It is the origin of all power. Silicon-based life must rely on these substances to survive.

Dore needs enough soil to be transformed into initial power until he can produce initial power himself.

The second is the bones of powerful creatures. He wants to upgrade the Turin Bone Tower to the eighth level. It seems that the bones in his hand are not enough.

He underestimated the amount of bones needed to upgrade the Turin Bone Tower to the eighth level. This wizard tower sometimes gives people a very evil feeling. After reaching the eighth level, it can have some spatial power, as if it can devour all bones.

However, Dore wouldn't refine it if it wasn't evil. For him now, the more evil, the better, the greater the power, the better.

The material work for the Babel Tower has been prepared, and only two spatial runes have not been parsed yet. Once parsed, Dore can raise the Babel Tower to the eighth level in one fell swoop.

If the Turin Bone Tower is a stinky and hard stone that is easy to understand, then the Babel Tower is a wind that comes and goes without a trace, making it unpredictable. The runes inside are the same. Dore has spent a long time and has not completely understood them.