Wizard, I have a different world

Name: Carl

Physique: 18.4

Mental strength: 7.1

Essence: 10

Level: Legendary Knight, First Ring Wizard

Abyss bloodline fusion degree: 38%

Witchcraft: Power of Tide, Wings of Thunder, Wrath of Thunder God, Whisper of Life...

Holy skills: Angel's Sting, Sirius Phantom Demon Fist, Holy Demon Transformation...

Dharma Seal: Regretful Land...

"Ten points of source quality, at a four-to-one improvement ratio, can make the physique break through the twenty-point mark."

"pity……"

"We can't let our mental power exceed ten!"

Dream Market.

Karl sat on the soft chair, squinting his eyes slightly and looking at the data panel that only he could see.

At this time, his expression was relaxed, his posture was leisurely, and his body was swaying with the rocking of the soft chair. He had recovered from the recent fight.

"Physique has exceeded eighteen. Increasing it to twenty will have limited improvement in strength. Even if it exceeds twenty, it will be an illusion if the realm has not kept up."

"Well..."

"Judging from the current situation, the physical fitness value of the second-level holy knight should be between 20 and 50, and the ratio of the source of quality to increase the cultivation level will also climb to ten to one. It is really a disappointing data."

Ten to one!

This meant that he had only gained a little more value from killing Sodan with the help of others who had sacrificed their lives to help him.

"wrong!"

"I will also be at the second level by then, and my methods will definitely be stronger than now. It will naturally be easier to deal with them."

"It's a pity that the other world has a barrier set up when the gods fell. It suppresses existences above the first level too much. If you really want to become the second level in the future, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay there for a long time."

Shaking his head, Karl ultimately did not choose to use the source material to increase his cultivation, but put it aside for the time being.

The realm has not been broken through, but increasing the numerical value is of little significance.

Not to mention anything else.

The lifespan of a second-level strong man is as long as four to five hundred years. Even if he increases his physique to fifty, it will be useless.

"Fortunately, besides the source of essence, there are other gains!"

As soon as the thought moves,

The scene inside the fragment of the divine domain reflects into the perception.

Because of the increase in cultivation and source quality, the fragments of the Divine Realm are much larger than before, at least twice as large.

It has more than 300 square meters.

Nowadays, the fragmented space that should be spacious and empty is filled to the brim with all kinds of things.

Two third-level exotic thunder-golden divine trees, four water source beads comparable to mid-level first-level inherited witchcraft...

The bodies of two ‘hounds’.

There were supposed to be three heads, but the battlefield was in chaos and someone stole one head.

The 'Hound' has the blood of the demigod Fenrir, which is a good thing that directly leads to the third level.

Apart from these...

Twelve zodiac signs!

Twelve giant pillars more than ten meters high stand on the edge of the fragments of the divine realm. Under each giant pillar is a mysterious portal suspended from the ground.

As the final winner of the battle at the City Lord's Mansion, this legendary item naturally fell into his hands.

"At least it's a late-stage second-level inherited witchcraft, or even a third-level one. Unfortunately, I can't master it yet."

Strange objects from another world are not the same as inherited witchcraft, not to mention, Karl's cultivation level is still too low.

On the contrary, there are others that are more useful.

As the city lord of Freeport, Sodan has collected a lot of good things in the inner city. In addition to gold and silver jewelry, there are also various seals and combat skills.

Even holy skills!

The seals and combat skills were useless to him, and most of them were taken away by the people from the City of Death.

And holy skills.

After copying, make one copy for each person.

However, there was one holy skill that could not be reproduced and belonged to Karl.

That is...

The holy skill - Thousand Buddha's Hands!

This is a giant Buddha statue whose entire body is carved from gold. The Buddha statue has a bright golden body and more than a hundred arms stretched out on it.

Each palm has a corresponding fingerprint.

Thousand Buddha's Hands!

The Buddha statue, about six meters high, sits cross-legged on a jade lotus platform, with lowered eyebrows and a solemn look on his face.

When you look at the Buddha statue visually, the inner sea of ​​your spirit will naturally emerge the method of Thousand Buddhas Hands and various mudras.

"There are a total of one hundred and eight handprints. The handprints can be combined at will to exert various effects."

"Healing, defense, attack, even strengthening the spirit, tempering the body..., it is simply omnipotent!"

"The level of this holy skill is probably not lower than the Holy Demonic Transformation, or even higher. However, it is too complicated to practice, and a person cannot have so many arms, unless he is Sodan who was corrupted by the evil god."

"Well..."

"It seems like I can do it too!"

Karl raised his hand, and the muscles in his arm squirmed quickly, turning into flailing tentacles dancing in the air.

Each tentacle turned into a white and tender arm, and each palm pressed its own seal.

Thousand Buddha's Hands!

As soon as the hand seals were tied, he could feel that his skin and flesh had become firmer, and there were fewer distracting thoughts in his mind.

The whole person becomes more aware.

"call……"

"It's amazing!"

"Just trying to practice it has so many wonderful effects. This mudra is simply a top-notch complete inheritance."

In the hands of Qian Buddha, there is a complete set of mudras for tempering the physical body. Not only the physical body, but also the spirit can be strengthened.

Just a little slower.

"If Oriana knew that this holy skill was so special, she would have chosen it even if she had to throw away everything."

Smiling, Karl put away his tentacles and turned his 'eyes' to the last thing.

That's an eye.

Evil eyes!

The second form of Lord Sodan has no head on its neck, only a weird and terrifying vertical eye.

The color of this eye is as deep as the night sky, but it shines with an ominous red light, like a flame in the abyss.

Its pupils are unusually small, like a strange, curved vertical line. If you look closely, you can see that the vertical pupils are connected by countless densely packed runes, full of mystery.

Looking directly at this vertical eye, even a determined person like Karl will instinctively feel fear. It seems that it can penetrate the human heart and look directly into the deepest desires and fears of the soul, until it makes people fall from the inside out and become Its puppet.

"The evil god that Sodan believes in is called the Lord of Insight into All Realms, and Oriana calls him the Beholder."

"Whatever it is, it must have something to do with the eyes!"

"The eyes he gave to Sodan have special abilities, and their grade is probably no lower than level three."

Karl touched his chin.

He was not worried that there was anything wrong with this eye. If it had the power of the evil god, it must have been extracted by the fragments of the divine realm.

and……

The evil god's power has almost no way of penetrating into another world, so the current eye is not controlled by the beholder.

"The most important thing in making a wizard tower is to have an Eye of Insight. This eye is equally suitable and is theoretically much stronger than the second-level Eye of Insight. In other words, as long as you have a Star Glory Disk, you can build one now. Wizard Tower."

Carl mused.

"clatter……"

The sound of footsteps also interrupted his meditation.

Harvey, who was wearing a knight's uniform, walked into the store. When he saw Karl, his expression was startled, and then his expression darkened.

"Master Connie!"

"It's you." Karl raised his eyebrows:

"Come to study?"

"Yes." Harvey said with a smile:

"It's really strange. My martial arts teacher is in the shop today. Is he planning to teach me in person?"

Of course he has grievances.

In order to find a suitable martial arts instructor, Harvey spent a lot of effort and money.

result……

After two months of apprenticeship, he had not seen Karl!

It was agreed that there would be one class per week, but the person who came to class was not Karl at all, but Gray, who was also a great knight.

Fortunately, although Gray's strength is not good, he has been fighting outside and has rich experience in fighting enemies, which also helps Harvey a lot.

Coupled with some of the things Carl left behind, he can also gain something from the class.

but,

I promised to teach in person, but in the end I couldn't even see anyone. Anyone else would inevitably feel resentful.

Karl smiled awkwardly:

"You were not strong enough before, so even if I taught you it would be of little use, but now... you are good enough."

The Curved Blade Talisman helped him a lot.

In the battle in the inner city, without this talisman, he would inevitably be injured.

Now that I have received the teaching fee from the other party, I now have some free time, and it is time to take on my due responsibilities.

At this time.

Gray hurried over and was also stunned when he saw Karl.

"Mr. Connie, you are here today!"

"yes."

Karl waved:

"Come here too!"