Wizard of All Souls

Wizard Eluman looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, panting and said, "The man is old, he hasn't exercised for a long time, and almost hurt his waist."

The Elulman wizard sat down again.

The old hand patted gently on the table.

"Uh--"

All the rain splashed outwards, and even the wet clothes and hair of Will and others dried in the blink of an eye.

It seems that the rain just never existed.

Soros also sat down, keeping his head down, not knowing what to think.

As soon as Will sat down, he immediately sighed: "It's worthy of Lord Eluman. Your power makes me wait and wonder. Presumably you have touched the edge of the second-level wizard?"

"... The power of the second-level wizard is not what you and I can imagine." Speaking of the second-level wizard, Eluman sighed.

He had reached the state of crystallization decades ago and is now at the peak of a first-level wizard.

As long as he is given a hundred years, he will surely be able to ...

Unfortunately, even a first-level wizard can't escape the limitation of life.

"You have such great power, and it's amazing, that's something I can't touch in my life," Will complimented.

The bleak expression on Eluman's face flashed by and he smiled: "You don't need to be humble about this."

"Master Eluman, I don't quite understand what you mean." Will said.

"People often say that the magic seed transplanter cannot be an advanced wizard, but you should know that it is just a common situation. In the history of wizards, there are still a few magic seed transplanters of advanced wizards." Luman watched Will with admiration.

Hearing the wizard of Eluman, King Gaya looked at Will at once.

Soros narrowed his eyes.

"Do you think I will be one of them?" Will is still confident that he can be an advanced wizard, but it is better to be humble.

"Not only that ..." Wizard Eluman was very optimistic about Will. "You are different from those who had just made a breakthrough. You will be a character who opens a new era!"

The wizard of Eluman is no worse than the mentor of Veltri, and he has seen the potential of Will.

He could feel the pure magic in Will's body and the warm and soft spiritual power of the sun.

Fully meet the requirements of advanced wizard.

And the success rate is not small.

The only difference from the bloodline is that the bloodline can have multiple chances to impact the first-level wizard, failing, and recuperating for a period of time with serious injuries. It can be impacted again after a dozen or twenty years.

Different from the magic seed transplants like Will, once they fail, they can only die.

"You have been praised," Will said modestly.

"Maybe." Wizard Eluman did not intend to go on. "The choice of the road is in your hands. Do you want to work hard or enjoy the life in the status quo, I will not intervene."

In his impression, the best age to hit the first-level wizard is the time period of 40 or 50 years.

Will is exactly forty-four years old this year.

But Will is really determined to give up everything that is hard to come by and risk a fight?

If you fail, you will not only lose your life, but also the family friends behind you.

No matter for whom, this choice is too difficult.

However, if you are hesitant, once you are over fifty, the probability of advanced success will decrease year by year. When you are over seventy, the success rate will be infinitely close to zero.

How will the other party choose?

He is very interested.

If you choose to fight a hand, impact the formal wizard, and succeed, then naturally it is the best.

...

Looking at Will who was lost in thought.

Eluman thought Will's heart was really struggling.

He did not continue to talk about this topic. He turned to look at King Gaya and gestured with his eyes.

King Gaya reacted immediately and walked towards Will with the rectangular box in his hand.

"Master Will, this is a welcome gift for you to join the city of Oslo and become a wizard of the kingdom." King Gaya solemnly took the box to Will.

Will could feel a shuddering breath in the beautiful box.

It must be an extremely powerful magic weapon.

"Oh? I don't know if it's ..."

Will reached out to the box.

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At this moment, Soros, who kept his head down, suddenly raised his head, his fierce eyes staring at Will.

Will seemed to be electrocuted and his body froze.

"Kaka Kaka."

Will's neck stiffly turned to the direction of Soros and asked, "I don't know what Master Soros has commanded?"

"Are you a legendary apprentice?" Soros stood up.

"Everyone is calling to play, it's not true."

"You have the potential to be my official wizard?" Soros chuckled.

"There are not many people who have the potential to become formal wizards, but there is no one who can become a formal wizard."

"... I'm very optimistic about you." Soros shouldered his hands. "Since that, don't mind if I test you? Let me as a predecessor sharpen you to see the obstacles that must be crossed by the formal wizard."

"No, I have limited self-knowledge, and my chances of becoming a formal wizard are slim, and I dare not be extravagant." Will's face changed and took a step back.

"Will my kindness allow you to refuse?"

Soros sneered, and in the fierce pupils, two needle-like mental forces pierced Will.

Instantly sank into Will's forehead.

Suddenly.

Everything is quiet.

Will's scared expression disappeared, only to see him standing dull, his face gradually pale.

Facing sudden accidents.

"Soros you ..."

Wizard Eluman stood on the table and was about to stop.

But hesitated, and sat down again.

"Master Ancestor?" King Gaya, holding the box containing the magic weapon, stood at a loss.

The Eluman wizard waved his hand and motioned for King Gaya to retreat first.

...

Will's spiritual space.

A phantom with white light broke in.

As soon as the phantom hand was raised, the original quiet spiritual space shuddered immediately.

Countless spiritual powers are surging, rushing forward like a tsunami coming, directly hitting the core of the spiritual space.

However, the surging spiritual power was blocked by a transparent spiritual shield.

Xingying snorted coldly and lifted his feet towards the front.

"Shoot ..."

A chain of spirits flew from all directions, trapping the ghost group.

"Trick and worm!"

The virtual shadow earned lightly, and the spiritual chain suddenly broke.

Step on the foot.

The spiritual shield was immediately destroyed.

"Aoao--"

A golden python with dragon horns and dragon scales emerged out of thin air, spitting the letter to the phantom.

"Dragons, dragons, snakes, and snakes are just in front of me?"

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A twisted rune suddenly formed in the spiritual space.

Fu Wen is a net that entraps the five-claw golden dragon.

Then we will move the palm into a knife.

Cut it off!

"Oh--"

After Jinlong let out an unwilling roar, it disintegrated into mental fragments.

After defeating the Golden Dragon, the phantom also consumes a lot of power, and the figure becomes a bit illusory, as if it will go with the wind at any time.

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