The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Dore nodded, not concerned. "I was wrong before, but now that I'm here, isn't it better?"

Usbeel felt somewhat apologetic. "Sorry to trouble you, and needlessly make you so many enemies."

Dore smiled slightly. "What I fear least now is trouble. I just lack time. I'm currently in contact with too many rules, and it would take twenty or thirty years to fully comprehend them all. But picking a few important ones, I can complete them in a very short time. Achieving the peak of seventh grade or eighth grade isn't difficult for me, but there are too many experiments to do, which has seriously affected my cultivation progress. Overall, I still lack time."

Usbeel's mouth twitched. This guy, was he lamenting or showing off? He really wanted to hit him. Ordinary people spend a huge amount of time to come into contact with one or two rules, but he's complaining that having too many rules to contact has become a problem.

"Hey, then you should go back quickly. There's nothing here for you to help with." If you don't leave, I'm going to go crazy. You've stirred up so much trouble these past few days.

Dore didn't know Usbeel's inner thoughts, and then the two returned to the Glory Wizard Alliance headquarters together.

…

Above a valley, Mills appeared disheveled from the white light. Although his figure still maintained the elegance of a wizard, some sweat had already flowed from his forehead.

Although he was certain that Dore wouldn't kill him on Glory Wizard Alliance territory, that guy's ruthlessness exceeded his expectations. He directly forced him to use his last trump card. That guy's attack power was truly explosive, cutting space, it was simply outrageous.

He originally just wanted to test him a little, but he didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so intense. Now it was troublesome. That guy wasn't just a seventh-grade wizard, but also an eighth-grade alchemist, which was the most terrifying thing.

Wizards aren't scary. No matter what grade, you can find people of the same grade to restrain them or help you, but alchemists are very scary. Alchemists are also poison masters. You don't know when they will poison you or when they will affect your power, which is the most terrifying thing.

Now the situation is either to kill him or to make peace, otherwise, don't deal with this person in the future.

The Witch God family has dominated the West Ring Continent for so many years, and this was the first time Mills had been afraid. If the other party's knife had been slower by just a little bit, just a little bit, he would have been cut in half. The consequences were unimaginable!

It's really damn it.

I heard that the Alexander family also took action yesterday, and they also returned defeated. I don't know what price they paid, but it's estimated to be no lower than mine. I paid a life-saving teleportation equipment.

It's really damn it.

Thinking of this, Mills sent out some messages and quickly received a reply, "I will send someone else to contact this person. It would be good to bring such a promising wizard into our camp."

Mills was a little dazed, "But, I have already offended this person?"

"There is nothing that cannot be solved with resources. I estimate that the Alexander family, the Light Church, the Dark Church, and the Northern Kingdom Royal Court will soon contact this person. We cannot fall too far behind. It's good that you offended him. We can also find a reason to contact him."

Mills was dumbfounded.

"Hello, hello, hello."

There was no sound from the other side.

The game between high-level forces is sometimes very simple, it is to compare the number of high-level wizards. Where does this number come from? Naturally, it is not produced by one's own family. That number is too slow. It is to form alliances with wandering wizards or invite other wizards to join the force, or form an alliance relationship.

The higher the force, the more it has to do this, including the Glory Royal Family. They bring geniuses from all over the place to the Imperial Capital, and the result is the same.

Some forces can stand for thousands of years because of their operation and the number of masters. If Dore wants to build an Albis family himself, he can't do it by himself. He needs to develop his contacts.

The northwest in February is still very cold, but now you can clearly feel the sunlight in the sky beginning to move north, and you can still feel a little warmth from the sun at noon.

And here in the even colder Northwestern Kingdoms, it is still a snowfield.

Throughout the winter, the armies of the Northern Kingdom and the Glory Kingdom have been dormant, but the wizard forces of the various empires are very active, driving wizard towers everywhere to search for the forces of the Nightmare Ancestor, sweeping away the surrounding forces belonging to the Nightmare Empire.

The Northwestern Kingdoms are very, very large, tens of thousands of kilometers square, but the population is very small, and recently the Nightmare Ancestor seems to be even more crazy, lurking even deeper, and his mental tentacles have extended to other empires. Now, beast riots have become the norm everywhere.

The Northern Kingdom, the Radiant Empire in the south, and the Dark Empire along the coast have all experienced beast riots to varying degrees recently. The Nightmare Ancestor's tentacles are getting longer and longer, which makes the major forces start to worry.

A person's mental power is limited and cannot grow out of thin air. Nightmare could only be active in the Northwestern Kingdoms at first, but now the tentacles are getting longer and longer, spanning thousands of kilometers. This is not a good sign. This proves that the other party's mental power is getting stronger and stronger, and less and less need to restrain it. This is a sign of the other party's meditation method slowly advancing.

The major forces sat down together and discussed that they could not let the other party continue to grow barbarically like this. At the latest by June next year, they must erase all traces of Nightmare in the Northwest.

Even though it is winter, the wizard organizations of the major forces continue to move north, continue to move forward, and continue to eradicate along the way.

…

Albis City, Dore's clone quietly returned. After returning, he browsed all the news and began to ponder in his heart.

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Nightmare Ancestor now has only two paths. The first is to continue the chaos frantically, so that the countries are exhausted and unable to deal with him. The second is to learn from those underground cults, frantically develop the Nightmare faction in various places, form a secret cult form, and continuously provide themselves with faith.

His mental power is slowly increasing, there is no doubt about this. This is because the mental power has been stimulated. From the current information analysis, Dore feels that the other party will either devour believers in large quantities and turn them into his own mental power, or absorb faith and stimulate mental power growth.

Recently, he has not been doing nothing in the Imperial Capital, and has also checked some information.

But what he most wants to ask is actually Baal, because there are no gods in this world. The only ones who have dealt with gods are the Light Church and the Dark Church. Only these two families know the most about gods and faith. They are also impossible to communicate with Dore.

Only Baal, their world originally had gods, his memory should have this kind of inheritance knowledge.

Unfortunately, Baal can't be awakened now. Dore can feel his power slowly increasing, but it hasn't reached the time for transformation.

It's really frustrating.

What kind of effect can the power of faith produce? There are many guesses in the Glory Wizard Alliance, but there are no substantive records, which is very annoying.

God is a very taboo word, at least in this world it is so.