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Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, several months had passed.

Milton Cheney suddenly appeared in a forest.

The moment his body appeared here, the Eye of Truth floating above his head started detecting the surrounding environment. Finally, Im here, Southern Creek Forest.

Milton seemingly talking to himself.

The Mudom Plane was too large, and Miltons understanding of this place was only superficial.

As a result, it had taken him several months to travel from Alan Forest to this place, the Southern Creek Forest.

During these months, Milton checked the simulation count on the simulator panel, and it was indeed zero.

Milton had verified that the textual simulations that the simulator carried out once a month corresponded to the time in the Wizard Realm.

If Milton stayed here all the time, he could only accumulate one simulation count in a year.

This rate of accumulating simulation counts was too slow, so he needed to complete the mission as soon as possible and leave this place.

During these months, countless Treefolk attacked him for no apparent reason.

As a result, Milton had now become used to seeing sudden attacks.

Undoubtedly, in the Mudom Plane, he had now been labeled as part of the Black Lizard Scholars Association. Black Lizard Scholars Association!

You owe me a lot!

Milton Cheney felt that he had become a scapegoat.

Fortunately, his current position was far from the main battlefield of this plane, otherwise, he feared that he might become thoroughly involved.

Boom!

A whistling sound appeared next to Miltons ear, but his expression didnt change at all.

Another attack?

This score must be added to the Black Lizard Scholars Association what are they trying to conquer, a plane?

The amount of attacks, including real body simulations and reality, were not as many as he had suffered in these few months.

However, the next moment, Miltons expression changed slightly.

Wow, now not only do I have to keep track of these attacks, I actually have to do it!

Because the one who attacked him this time was a human being!

[First Ring MagicMinor Teleportation Technique] !

When the frenzied spiritual power enveloped this region, Miltons expression changed slightly.

The next moment, a heavy blow hit his body, as if a boulder had smashed into him.

Spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Milton felt as if his body was about to fall apart.

If it wasnt for his using the Minor Teleportation Technique just now to stimulate his bloodline, this blow might have been fatal.

The person who attacked him didnt even use magic.

Just the overpowering spiritual power was enough for Milton to be unable to resist.

Furthermore, this spiritual power was hidden very well when it appeared and crushed Milton, causing him not to detect any abnormalities.

Level 3 Wizard!

What rotten luck!

It was one thing for Treefolk to attack him because of their bloodline, but how did a Spiritual Wizard suddenly attack him?

Isnt this the plane that the Black Lizard Scholars Association aims to conquer?

Isnt the Black Lizard Scholars Association a realm-level wizards organization that switched to studying bloodlines?

A series of thoughts flashed through Miltons mind.

The moment fresh blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the Book of Truth floated in front of him.

Wait!

The moment Miltons Book of Truth appeared, the voice of the Level 3 Wizard who was far away from Milton and had just attacked him appeared in Miltons mind.

Spiritual transmission.

A Level 2 Wizard could also do it, but only a Level 3 Wizard could do it to him without any resistance.

Text simulation cant be trusted, who knows what happened this year with one sentence a year.

Milton himself could hardly believe that he would be attacked by a Level 3 Wizard on a small plane.

The sudden voice in his mind was ignored by him.

If you cant beat them, call for help!

He is no longer the person he was before!

Now, he was backed by the Guardian Sea in reality, and his mentor was a Level 4 Wizard, he couldnt be caught by others like a chick!

Boom!!

Just as Milton was about to pour his spiritual power into the mark of the Book of Truth.

Another surge of spiritual power, more powerful than before, flooded towards Milton, turning into hundreds of prismatic ice cones, aiming straight at Miltons body.

Intending to stop Miltons actions.

This Level 3 Wizard had used magic!

Level 3 Magic!

All of this took place in an instant.

Fifty pages of the True Word Magic Book floated in front of Milton, and as his body was about to turn into a white raven with a flash of white light-eastern fantasy

At this very moment, a hand full of wrinkles touched Miltons shoulder.

Miltons surging bloodline gradually calmed down.

Turning his head slightly, Milton saw the smiling face of Bernard, who was standing next to him.

Watching the sky full of ice cones, Bernard waved his hand lightly and the ice cones were frozen in mid-air, disappearing into nothingness the next moment.

In fact, the moment another person suddenly appeared next to Milton, the Level 3 Wizard who had attacked him wanted to leave this place.

However, the chance of escaping in front of a Level 4 Wizard was very low.

The gap between a Level 3 Wizard and a Level Wizard was too big.

A purple stick fell from the sky, passing through the Level 3 Wizard from his head to his feet.

The next moment. the hand resting on Milton Chenevs shoulder surged with spiritual power, and Bernard and Milton disappeared on the spot.

When they appeared again, a middle-aged man with a hooked nose appeared before Milton.

Such a strong smell of blood!

Milton was slightly taken back.

A very strong smell of blood was lingering in front of his nose.

This smell of blood, compared with the smell on the Black Raven before, was like comparing fireflies to the moon.

However, for a Level 3 Wizard, hiding the bloody smell emanating from themselves would be easy.

This middle-aged man had no intention to hide, which meant he deliberately let out the scent of blood.

This hawk-nosed middle-aged man was pinned in place from beginning to end, but he was still alive, though his eyes were filled with the color of death. Mentor Bernard frowned slightly at the sight of this Level 3 Wizard, This is

Milton Cheney, enduring the pain in his body, whispered a few words into Bernards ear.

Upon hearing what Milton Cheney whispered, Bernards eyes darkened slightly.

What Milton did not know was, his Mentor had a peculiar preference.

That was, although he did not conquer the Plane, he liked to stop others from conquering the Plane.

This preference was related to Bernards background.

Suddenly, the expression on Bernards face changed slightly, and he produced an old yellow cloth from his hand, shrouding Milton Cheneys body.

Miltons vision went dark, and he found himself in a space without a single trace of light.

His Mentor, of course, would not harm him.

This sudden change could be a kind of protection for him by Mentor Bernard.

However, at this moment, Milton could not perceive anything.

He could not know what was happening outside; he was trapped in this small space.

Activate the last page of the Book of Truth!

Bernards somewhat heavy voice appeared in Miltons mind.

Milton did as told, summoned the Book of Truth, and the Book of Truth floating in front of Milton turned its pages automatically, until it reached the last page.

Milton poured his spiritual power into the last page of the Book of Truth.

Outside the yellow cloth, Bernard gently waved his hand to put away the yellow cloth.

A trace of a smile appeared on his face, and another person appeared next to the hawk-nosed middle-aged man who had been pierced through his entire body.

A young man dressed in a black robe.

Black hair, black eyes, his eyes calm like an ancient well.

Leave this place.

My student has a mission and wont interfere with your conquest of this

Plane.

Leave here.

The smile on Bernards face gradually disappeared.

With a light squeeze of his hand, the hawk-nosed mid-aged man who had been impaled through his body exploded into a crimson mist!

The purple stick gradually shrank and eventually appeared in Bernards hand, the size of his finger.

From beginning to end, including when the middle-aged man was blown into a blood mist, the black-haired young man showed no change in emotion.

It was as if the middle-aged man next to him had nothing to do with him, as if he was just a stranger.

The dead silence in the middle-aged mans eyes was normal because he knew that his chances of surviving were slim.

Really annoyed by you black insects.

Bernard spoke softly, and a large purple magic wand descended from the sky.

The magic wand that landed from the sky crushed the black haired young man before it into a pulp.

But in the next moment, this pool of blood and flesh reformed into a human shape, and the black haired young mans face didnt change at all.

[Fourth Ring Magic.Black Lizard Giant]

The black robe was torn apart, and the skinny black-haired young man in front of Bernard transformed into a huge giant with a lizard head and a human body.

The giant fist smashed towards the location of Bernard.

Trees around collapsed one after another.

Its a bunch of mindless insects. Youre are a Level 4 Wizard, and still playing this.

The Book of Truth was floating in front of Bernard.

Three purple magic wands flew out of the book again.

The four magic wands formed a square and pierced brutally around the black-haired young man who was now a Black Lizard Giant.

[Fourth Ring MagicTime Reversal]!

In an instant, the giant was returned to the form of a black-haired young man.

However, this change did not stop, the young man aged from young to old, then turned back into young, then into a baby, and finally into a cloud of blood mist.

But in the blink of an eye, the cloud of blood mist reshaped itself into the young man.

The face of this black-haired young man remained unchanged from beginning to end.

It was as if the face was not his, but etched on him.

The Fourth Ring Magic Time Reversal, this magic, is a potential limitless magic analogous to the Spiritual Eye.

The current potential limit is [Seventh Ring Magic.Time Technique].

And the one who controls this Seventh Ring Magic was the Guardian Lord, Mansour Hall!

Its a bit disgusting, why havent they come yet?

Although there was a smile on Bernards face, he was somewhat serious in his heart.

The Black Lizard Scholars Association.

They were infamous for being disgusting and hard to kill.

They were unscrupulous in conquering everything they marked, in the Wizard Realm, this Realm-level Wizards Organization was notoriously bad! A transformed bloodline like this could no longer be called human.

Leave here.

The black-haired young man spoke.

If it wasnt that he also couldnt kill Bernard, he wouldnt keep repeating this sentence.

Wheres the little guy?

This suddenly appearing voice caused Bernards eyes to brighten. The next moment, the four magic wands shone again.

Finally, its here!

Bernard murmured to himself.

[Fourth Ring MagicTime Reversal] !

The time was reversed in the region once again.

In front of him, circles of fresh blood suddenly appeared around the black-haired young man.

Within the fresh blood, hideous faces were vaguely visible.

[Fourth Ring MagicBlood Grudge]!

But this time, Bernard was not alone!