The Immortals Of The Wizarding World

Chapter 188 Endless Devouring Second Seal - Soul Devouring

The Iris Wizard Camp is not a small wizard camp, and facilities such as prisons naturally exist. They are generally used to detain wizards who violate the rules or make major damage.

Soon, Tijie brings a wizard to Eli.

This is a wizard with a long face and a hooked nose. His face is full of wrinkles. He looks very old. He lowers his head and doesn't say a word. These are very normal, but what surprised Eli is that he is a wizard. Ring wizard.

one ring?

You must know that there are only a dozen first-ring wizards in the entire wizard camp, and there is actually one in the prison.

"What did he do?" Eli asked curiously.

"My lord, his lifespan is approaching the limit. He sacrificed the apprentices in the camp and a large number of civilians in the kingdom not far away. Before that, several warlock forces almost discovered our existence, but it also caused huge trouble. " Tijie explained.

"That's it!" Eli understood, and this is one of the important reasons why wizards in the current world are not popular.

There is a serious lack of life. Some wizards will use all kinds of methods to prolong their lives, whether it is large-scale soul sacrifices or other bloody methods.

And this also caused a great degree of interference to the warlock's control. In their eyes, wizards are more like moths in this world. Therefore, whenever they are found, they are usually directly eradicated.

This is why Eli wants to hide his identity.

Once you reveal your identity as a wizard, you can't keep yourself as an honorary councilor. It's not the White Tower, but many other forces. They won't look at a wizard in charge of a warlock force.

"Then you go first." Eli signaled that he understood, and dismissed Tijie.

As soon as Tijie left, the old man raised his head, looked at the young Eli, and said slowly: "You are the actual master of the camp, Roland."

"Hmm." Eli didn't expect the man to speak suddenly.

"Haha, as far as I know, you are a second-ring wizard now, but at least it has been more than a hundred years since your last appearance, and the lifespan of a wizard's second ring is only three or four hundred years. How long can you live?" The old man's eyes were burning. , looking into Eli's eyes:

"I have many methods of sacrifice, and even other methods, which can allow you to live longer. Although the process may be a bit bloody and violent, I think a real dark wizard should not care about these."

The old man's voice was soft, as if seductive. If it was an ordinary wizard, he might really be tempted.

Eli looked calm, and even wanted to laugh a little.

He stood aside, quietly watching the old man chattering about his life extension plan, his tone was sometimes fierce and full of madness, and he even danced and danced like a cult.

"Why don't you feel anything at all!"

A few minutes later, the old man raised his head, and saw Eli with a calm face, with a surprised look on his face.

It shouldn't be!

According to his estimation, Roland has at most one hundred years of lifespan. Isn't he in a hurry?

"Hey, you have deviated from the path of pursuing the truth." Eli looked at the old man with pity, his excessive pursuit of prolonging his life had already made him lose his original path.

This is his sorrow, why not the sorrow of this wizard and the world.

Fortunately, it has nothing to do with him. He can understand the sadness of short-lived species, but he can't empathize with them.

It can only be said that the pessimism of people is not the same.

With a calm face, Eli stretched out his hand. The man who had already been controlled had no ability to resist. He could only watch his head being pinched by Eli.

A second black ring on the arm lights up.

what!

In just an instant, the man let out a scream, and he could feel his soul or mental power being consumed at a terrifying speed, or being absorbed.

"how can that be?"

The man's will was gradually disappearing, he couldn't speak, he could only look at Eli with despairing eyes almost pleading, but to his disappointment, Eli didn't respond, even seemed... intoxicated?

Eli was indeed intoxicated.

As the man's mental power was devoured endlessly, Eli could feel that his mental power was rapidly improving, and this process was wonderful.

120.

121.

...

125.

A first-level wizard fully increased Eli's spiritual power by five points. You must know that he is a second-level wizard at this time. Even a bottle of Blood Bamboo Flower Potion from the first level did not have such an effect!

Simply horrible.

At this time, the man had already died, and his face still had the frightened expression just now, as if he had seen an evil ghost in the world, terrifying and ferocious.

"It's ugly!"

Eli thought for a while, and threw the man into the secret realm, into the bloody bamboo flowers waiting to be fed, and used it as waste. Afterwards, the bones would turn into skeletons to fill his inventory, and there was no waste at all.

"This effect is much better than I thought." Eli thought, and the actual effect was about 20% to 30% better than he thought.

So the next thing Eli has to do is also very clear, that is to continuously absorb spiritual power, and then enhance his own strength and grow latently.

Thinking of this, Eli pushed open the door, and Tijie was waiting at the door. At this moment, she watched the old man disappear, but she didn't ask. As Eli's slave, she already had some guesses about the effect of the spell.

"Take me to the prison!" Eli said directly.

"yes!"

Tijie bowed her head respectfully.

...

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

within three days.

Eli devoured all the death row prisoners directly. At this time, his mental power had reached 135 points, not too much, an increase of 10 points, but you must know that this is only three days, and there are still a group of apprentices left inside.

If he has enough resources, he can even directly upgrade to the limit of the second-ring wizard at that time, just like the original bloodline, without slowing down.

"horrible!"

Eli sucked in a breath of air, it was outrageous for such a devil-like method, but luckily it was his own.

However, the wizard resources in the camp seem to have been used up. After all, this is only a small faction with limited resources.

The White Tower is more lively and crowded, maybe he can do something about it.

Although the warlock's spiritual power is definitely not as good as that of the wizard, but over time, the total amount must be more, and the others are small problems. As long as they are always there, it is not a problem for him.

We'll have to wait until he goes back to talk about this.

Speaking of it, it seems that he still has a resource pack that Eli hasn't picked up yet.

The second-ring undead Nicholas, the undead released by his old friend, seems to have gathered a large number of undead at this time, wreaking havoc in the human country. For Eli who has mastered his soul, it is a big resource package.

The undead are originally creatures born with a special end of spiritual power and soul power, and they happen to be excellent materials for being devoured.

When he's done with the camp, it's time to go find him.

...

The scale of the camp is not small now, and the problems involve all aspects. Naturally, it is impossible for Eli to manage all of them. He only deals with some core aspects.

The direction of development is one of them. Before he came here, Eli had already thought about what to do. His idea was to hope that the forces in the camp could gradually approach the north.

Whether it is spreading or contacting the wizarding forces in the north, this step is for Eli to inquire about the situation of the wizarding forces north of the White Tower, and also to prepare for the future.

With the growth of the White Tower, there will definitely be frictions with other forces in the future. It may be fifty years, or it may be a hundred years. For things like intelligence, the sooner the better, this will allow Eli to act according to the intelligence. judge.

This time he was able to kill Pablo because he had no choice, but not every time he had defeated the enemy, so he had to be on the safe side, intelligence was the top priority.

Faced with this order, Tijie naturally obeyed it, but some wizards objected, and Eli also let them know who is the boss here in a kind way.

Eli's will was quickly carried out one by one, and the day of departure came in the blink of an eye.

"My lord, don't you want to stay for a few more years?" Tijie looked at Eli.

If it wasn't for the master, there wouldn't be the current camp, and there wouldn't be her.

"No, you managed the camp well, and these are for your self-defense." Eli casually threw a few witchcrafts to Tijie, which he refined normally.

"Thank you sir." Ti Jie bowed her head respectfully.

Looking up again, Eli's figure has left.

Ti Jie sighed, and she sighed in her heart that she didn't know when the next meeting would be.

She may not live to that time.

"However, if you want to be valued, you have to do something worthwhile. I must work hard to accomplish what the adults said."

Looking into the distance, Tijie firmly returned to the camp.

(end of this chapter)