The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Dore was a little surprised that the Black Dragon Ancestor didn't bother him, after all, he was no longer useful.

Dore slowly restored his original appearance, transforming into a human and standing on the ground. He said in a faint voice, "Actually, if you couldn't handle it, I was prepared to take care of the Nightmare Ancestor myself. An eighth-level clone, I'm confident I could deal with him in one go, but I needed your cooperation. It seems I won't need it now."

The Black Dragon Ancestor looked at Dore, his heart suddenly tightening.

What did Dore mean by that? Could he take care of an eighth-level being alone?

Was he boasting?

The old Black Dragon was a little wary. He looked at Dore, pondered for a moment, and then said, "This time, I owe you a favor. As long as I'm here, the other seventh-level beings in the Northern Wilderness Mountains won't actively invade your Albis Mountains. However, the daily low-level conflicts will still continue. This is my bottom line."

Dore looked at the old Black Dragon and smiled faintly, "No problem, I have no intention of expanding my territory either. The Albis Mountains are the territory for me and my descendants. Also, when dispersing the Nightmare Ancestor's will later, it's best to have a backup plan and try to obtain his information."

The old Black Dragon nodded and said, "That's natural. I'll share the information with you. The Nightmare is the number one enemy of all living beings in the Western Ring Continent."

Dore nodded. He saw the battle in the sky moving further and further away, guessing that the old Black Dragon was controlling it. After all, by controlling the Nightmare's movements, he had a certain degree of self-control. So, he said, "Then, I'll see you later."

As he spoke, his figure gradually faded and disappeared from the spot.

He left the Black Dragon Ancestor's dreamland.

Black Dragon Mountain. Dore opened his eyes, slowly got up, glanced at the old Black Dragon behind him, and then looked at some of the herbs around him. He muttered, "Forget it, I'll still collect some rewards."

Magic power transformed into dozens of large hands, taking the surrounding herbs and some dragon saliva into his storage ring. Only then did he walk out of the cave in a carefree manner.

When leaving the cave entrance, he saw the Dragon Bat still loyally guarding the entrance. Dore nodded to him.

The Dragon Bat was a little dazed when he saw Dore. Why did this guy come out again? Did he think this was his own home?

He released his aura, enveloping the entrance, and immediately said fiercely, "Dore, what do you mean by this?"

Dore looked at the Dragon Bat, expressionless.

"What do I mean?"

"Do you think this is your own home? Coming and going as you please?" The Dragon Bat roared, his roar carrying a strange fluctuation, seemingly trying to intimidate Dore.

Circles of silver ripples flickered around Dore, offsetting the sound wave vibration. He continued expressionlessly, "The old Black Dragon will wake up in three days at most. Congratulations, you were right not to leave."

The Dragon Bat was stunned, his aura slowly receding. "You're not lying to me?"

Dore waved his hand impatiently, took the Turin Bone Tower from his waist, and tossed it in his hand like a ball. "Get out of my sight."

The aura on the Turin Bone Tower had reached the eighth level. The thick death aura released was extremely corrosive. The Dragon Bat only glanced at it before his expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.

"Human, do you want to start a war?" he roared angrily.

Dore said indifferently, "You are no longer worthy to be my opponent."

He threw out the Wizard Tower. A white light flashed, and his entire person disappeared from the spot. Then, the Wizard Tower magnified, carrying an extremely strong death aura, and rushed towards the sky at an extremely fast speed.

Behind him, a thick wave of air rolled, stretching into a white line tens of kilometers long, and a series of rumbling sounds spread throughout half of the mountain range.

Seeing this, the Dragon Bat was immediately horrified.

The air wave rolled, directly blowing onto his face, and his entire body took two steps back.

Was that Dore's new Wizard Tower? It was too ferocious, directly breaking the sound barrier?

The Dragon Bat was silent, and a cold thought rose in his heart. He stood there motionless.

These human geniuses were too perverted. This guy had surpassed his cultivation of over a hundred years in just twenty years. It was truly heartbreaking to think about.

Humans, they were truly hateful.

He didn't know how long he had been standing there when suddenly a voice came from inside.

"Dragon Bat, I've sensed it. Is only you left?"

The Dragon Bat came back to his senses and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Black Dragon Ancestor, yes, all those above the seventh level have run away."

The old Black Dragon's voice was full of fatigue, "Tell them all to come back. I'm fine now. I'm not afraid of the Nightmare coming again. The Northern Wilderness Mountains are safe now."

The Dragon Bat shuddered and asked softly, "Ancestor, are you really alright?"

The Black Dragon was immediately furious, "Dore has already left, do you think I'm okay? Also, issue a notice that in the future, high-level magic beasts and Dore will not interfere with each other. Low-level magic beasts will consume each other according to the previous agreement, and they will still go down the mountain in winter as usual."

The Dragon Bat was shocked, "Ancestor, are you really letting Dore go?"

The Black Dragon Ancestor snorted coldly, "If you think you can beat him, go ahead. I'm afraid he'll tear off your wings for a snack right away."

The Dragon Bat was silent. Yes, he could no longer beat Dore.

He was silent for a while and said, "Since the Ancestor has returned, I will go and send the message."

The old Black Dragon's voice continued to come, "After you're done, hurry up and cultivate and reach the eighth level as soon as possible. If you don't reach the eighth level, you're just cannon fodder after all."

The Dragon Bat's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly nodded in agreement.

The great battle with the Nightmare Ancestor proved everything. If he didn't reach the eighth level, he wouldn't even have a chance to resist. If the Nightmare Ancestor had invaded someone other than the Black Dragon, the Dragon Bat would have probably run out to cause trouble for Dore and then been killed or suppressed by Dore.

That guy was a ferocious batch now, and that Wizard Tower after the upgrade was too terrifying.

But was it easy to reach the eighth level?

The sign of the eighth level was to comprehend a rule to the full level. It was simple to say, but it was especially difficult to do. It was simply too difficult. So far, the Dragon Bat was stuck on the eighth level. There was only the last level left, but he just couldn't comprehend it.

The Black Dragon Ancestor saw the Dragon Bat in silence and left a sentence, "I want to rest," and there was no more sound.

…

Dore's clone returned to the Albis Mountains and placed the Wizard Tower in the middle of the mountains. Standing at the highest point, he looked towards the entire Albis Mountains.

The Storm Domain was now becoming more and more solidified, and the energy it contained was becoming more and more vast. He wanted these powers and could take them back into his body at any time. In this way, his seventh level was a well-deserved seventh-level invincible. Whether he was a seventh-level high-level or a seventh-level top-level, he was a seventh-level invincible.

The energy of an entire Storm Domain was much more than the energy of the eighth level.

After resolving the old Black Dragon's matter, Dore breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards a mine in the mountains.

At this time, Baal was still sleeping and didn't know how long he would sleep for, but the bloodline aura on his body was becoming more and more intense.

Aisling also regularly poured bloodline potions into this guy's mouth, but no matter how much she poured in, this guy couldn't wake up.

Baal was determined to advance to the eighth level in this world, but he just didn't know how much difference there would be between advancing to the eighth level here and advancing in their own world.