The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Basically, every empire cultivates talents who can create space teleportation scrolls, but the number is very small, so the price has never come down and is very expensive.

This Level 7 actually has one, and so readily. Obviously, the other party is already afraid.

His gaze watched the spatial fluctuation erupt, then connect to another point. After 0.5 seconds, the passage was established, and spatial teleportation began. The next moment, the person's figure began to fly in the spatial passage.

Space within the spatial passage has no concept of time. No matter how far the distance, it will feel like it arrives in the next second.

With such speed, ordinary people can't catch up.

But Dorre was different. He directly saw that point, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and spatial rules were activated. He first tried to see if he could change the position of that spatial beacon, moving that point in front of him. After all, the distance wasn't far, less than a hundred kilometers, just within his mental power's coverage.

The next moment, he determined that he couldn't move it, couldn't change the position of that point, so he could only activate his wizardry, and also disappeared from the spot.

He had the location, so he could just teleport there.

While flying, he was still thinking, it would be great if he could change the location of someone else's spatial teleportation, directly teleporting them to his front, and as soon as they came out, he'd smash them with a punch.

In fact, he could also destroy other people's teleportation passages, causing them to die halfway. Daheitian suffered a great loss this way, and was then forcibly expelled by him to the outer world.

Daheitian was hit by two moves, both from the spatial side. Spatial power, even for gods, is very useful.

Although it sounds slow, it was actually very fast. In less than a second, the two teleported away separately.

Almost at the same time as emerging from the spatial teleportation, Mingchen, who was just about to seize the time to run, looked up and saw Dorre.

His scalp immediately tingled, his whole person was dazed. The next moment, he saw Dorre's large hands directly slapping towards his head.

Mingchen subconsciously erupted with all his power, and a rich death force sprayed out from his body without regard for cost, surging forward. He was really scared, and used almost all his strength in one move.

The next moment, Dorre's large hand, as if slapping a ball, with a 'poof' sound, extinguished the death force, and penetrated through.

Mingchen watched that large hand slowly descend. Less than a tenth of a second felt like a year, slowly, landing on his head.

Am I going to die?

Is this the difference between Level 7 and Level 8? I am also a killer with extremely strong explosive power, comparable to Level 8, but under a true Level 8, am I so vulnerable?

In that instant, he thought a lot, thought of himself, thought of being killed, thought of his family, one thought after another flashing through his mind.

The next moment, Dorre's large hand landed on his head, and gently pressed.

Mingchen's struggling body suddenly froze, his whole person instantly became dull, and his eyes began to blur.

Dream Inception.

Before long, a black mental force separated from Mingchen's body, then transformed into a shimmering light, and landed next to Dorre. The next moment, it disappeared.

After doing all this, Dorre released his hand. The next moment, Mingchen's body suddenly collapsed, turning into dust and disappearing.

His physical body destroyed, Dorre didn't destroy Mingchen's mental force. He still had great use for it, at least interrogating for information was the first priority.

First pull him into a dream and carefully interrogate him.

Dorre looked around. This seemed to be a place in another county. He only glanced at it before his figure flashed and disappeared.

...

Eliminating a little mouse made Dorre feel very happy.

Returning to the Albis Mountains, he carefully sensed his own line of fate.

The rule of fate looks yellow, and as the rule of fate strengthens, the yellow becomes more and more obvious, bright yellow, slowly rising and falling with unknown events, fluctuating uncertainly.

But at this time, the fluctuations were even more severe, but overall it was very bright, very yellow. Dorre only glanced at it before no longer paying attention.

With his current strength, as long as it wasn't a top-tier Level 9, he could completely cope. The new Thunder Summoning Technique he had modified could destroy everything. Whoever came now would die.

Those who dare to plot against him will eventually die.

Dorre's mouth slightly curled up, then his mood calmed down. He closed his eyes, then opened them again, returning to his usual calm state.

...

City Lord's Mansion.

Aisley looked at Dorre with some surprise.

"You just took action?"

Dorre, holding Brian, was teaching him how to write, and took the time to reply, "Yeah, a little mouse."

Aisley curled her lips, becoming somewhat worried. Dorre being able to say it so lightly made her somewhat incredulous.

She squatted down, looked at Brian writing, sighed softly, and said, "Your strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the enemies you provoke are also getting more and more powerful. Erleya and I are almost becoming burdens."

Dorre raised his head, looked at her, and became somewhat surprised, "What's the rush? We won't be fighting anytime soon. At most, they'll be secretly making moves. Besides, what are we afraid of if they're making moves secretly? When Erleya gives birth to the child, we'll go see the aurora, and won't stay here."

Aisley knew what Dorre was talking about, continued to sigh softly, "I mean, I'm almost at Level 7 now, but I haven't reached Level 7 yet, it's so slow."

Dorre stood up from beside Brian, patted her head, and said, "In your thirties, wanting to advance to Level 7 is indeed too difficult, haha."

Aisley glared at him. This guy, he's really smug now.

Thinking that he was already Level 8, Aisley felt so tired.

When this guy was Level 7 before, he was still provoking Level 7s. She still had some sense of superiority, after all, the family still had the old ancestor to suppress, even if the highest Level 8 came, they could still protect Dorre. Now that he's Level 8, he's provoking Level 9s, even wizard god families, super families like the Alexander family. Even the Rhine family can only tremble.

Moreover, this guy's strength is soaring like riding a flying boat, really there's no way. If she doesn't improve to Level 7, won't she be unable to keep up with his pace?

Unfortunately, her talent is limited. Even observing the rules themselves, there's no way to quickly improve her mental power to a limit.

So annoying.

Erleya is the same, both of their strengths are stuck at Level 6, so annoying.

But fortunately, she now has a silicon-based clone. Although it doesn't have the benefits of Dorre entering Level 7, it's still usable.

Just then, a sound of footsteps came from outside. Cute Monica walked in from outside, she was back from school.

Monica was wearing a school uniform, like ordinary children, without too many exceptions. Whatever the school stipulated, she had to do.

As soon as she came back, she ran to Dorre, pouted, "Daddy, someone bullied me."

Dorre's mouth twitched, "Someone dared to bully you, whose child is it, so bold?"

Thinking to himself, it would be good if you didn't bully others. Which three-year-old child's blood energy can surpass yours.