The Witcher: Elemental Lords

#1188 - A medium world

Back at the Albis Mountains, before Dole could even warm his seat, the two Great Divine Trees came to him together, seeking guidance on understanding the rules.

Dole didn't refuse, as another wave of Life Essence was conveniently at hand.

After dealing with various miscellaneous matters, the time had already arrived in the autumn of year 357.

Having completed all external affairs, Dole stood for the first time before the inter-world search array, which had been modified beyond recognition.

Having already found three medium-sized worlds, he prepared to split off a portion of his mental power, creating a separate entity to be cast into one of them.

It was a world that the Evil God wanted to conquer, but not the world where the Evil God resided. Dole wouldn't dare go to the Evil God's world right now; if he went, he estimated he'd be captured by the Evil God immediately.

The world that the Evil God wanted to conquer was also a medium-sized world, possessing three to five low-level deities. The powers of these deities were constantly vying with each other, plunging the world into chaos.

Actually, the best outcome for sending an avatar would be to find a newly born medium-sized world without any deities. However, that was too difficult. Many worlds, once born and possessing life, would be targeted by deities. It wasn't just about one world, but also potentially about new Divine Graces. The number of Divine Graces a world could nurture was limited, but some deities might hold Divine Graces in multiple worlds. Finding a newborn world, if one were to search, might not happen in a lifetime.

Dole now wanted a complete set of orthodox White Wizard laws to reverse the inherent attributes of the Elfa World. Under his influence, the Elfa World had already seen a significant increase in evil rules, which was not a good sign.

Therefore, he now stood before the Wizard Array.

Of course, this time, because there was no super-giant world teleportation array, he could only project a portion of his mental avatar, temporarily seizing someone's will. Therefore, it might waste some time.

This required some preparation.

When all these preparations were completed, Dole activated the Wizard Array.

As the Wizard Array lit up, spatial magic patterns began to work. Dole's will, following the spatial runes, quickly entered the spatial passage, and with the Wizard Array, rapidly shot out of the world, then plunged into the void.

The void was boundless, seemingly endless like the universe.

At a glance, the entire world was black, with only the lights of those worlds dotting the whole space. Because of the distance, he needed to fly for two days in the void, so he spent those two days looking at the scenery and constantly observing the changes in the surrounding worlds.

Having experimented for so long, Dole knew that the distance between worlds and time was constantly changing, but the changes in distance were very slight.

However, as long as there were changes, worlds could collide with each other, which was a very interesting thing. Dole hoped that some world would collide with another, so he could directly see the changes in spatial rules and enrich his own power.

Now, he had come into contact with Fate, Time-Space, and Destruction. Of the four supreme laws, he only lacked contact with Reincarnation and Karma. If he could master any one of the fundamental laws in the future, he would undoubtedly have the opportunity to become a supreme being.

Thinking of this, he sighed slightly, 'Too difficult.'

Before long, he saw that world. As the distance closed, he dispersed a portion of his mental body, becoming a weak existence.

Arriving at the edge of the world, he carefully sensed the world. It seemed that no one was guarding it. Dole used spatial rules to jump out of the spatial passage, came before the world, and then, in the next moment, disappeared.

In a forest, a fifth-level mage was running away in a panic. His power was almost exhausted, and flying was very difficult. Suddenly, five arrows appeared in his body, causing him to fall directly from the sky and crash to the ground. He struggled, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

In the endless forest, besides this fifth-level mage, there were also six mercenaries running away. They were all being hunted by elves. Soon, powerful elves patrolling the area caught up, leaving the corpses of the mercenaries scattered along the way.

The elves killed the intruders, not caring about their bodies, but stripping them of all their clothes, decorations, and equipment, leaving their bodies on the ground.

In the forest, there were plenty of creatures to help them clean up the corpses.

The elves left. Soon, wolves, insects, tigers, and leopards, smelling the scent of blood, came from all directions.

Just then, the fifth-level wizard who had been stripped clean and had arrows stuck all over his body suddenly coughed. A strange power burst out from his lifeless eyes. He lowered his head, looked at his body, and his face was a little embarrassed.

He didn't even have clothes. What could he do?

The wounds automatically began to heal, and the arrows in his body automatically and slowly pulled out, then fell to the ground. Soon, his body was smooth and without a single wound.

He raised his head and looked ahead. Several wolves were gnawing on the bodies of his former teammates.

He was Dole. He didn't care about these things. His mental power guided the surrounding magic elements, quickly entering his body and constructing a complete meditation cycle.

The meditation technique he naturally chose was the Storm Meditation Technique.

He only brought his mental power, not his physical strength, so he had to rebuild from scratch.

The original body's power had dissipated, so it was just right for him to condense his own power.

He had cultivated the Storm Meditation Technique countless times, and soon broke through the level of a first-level wizard, second-level wizard, third-level... and quickly reached sixth level, stopping at the peak of sixth level.

At this time, streams of wizarding elements gathered around him, forming a wide magic robe, covering him.

Dole glanced around, then sensed the world.

Other rules had small changes that needed to be adapted to and mastered, but the spatial rules had not changed at all.

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Seeing this, his heart stirred, and his whole person flickered and disappeared in place.

The next moment, he was seventh level.

The next moment, he was eighth level, and he directly mastered nine layers of several small spatial rules.

As for other rules, it still needed a little time.

Dole didn't inherit the memories of the deceased, but he could get some information from the surrounding world. This was the territory of the elves, and elves were very difficult creatures to communicate with. He prepared to go to the human world to find a way to obtain powerful power.

Of course, he came this time to prepare for a quick battle and quick resolution, not to procrastinate, and prepared to directly use some violent means.

This world was much larger than Elfa. In the elven world, walking in one direction took two days to reach the edge of the forest.

But what made him curious was that as soon as he walked out of the forest, he saw a wide official road leading into the distance.

He blinked his eyes, released his mental power, and soon saw a large human town dozens of kilometers away.

Although it was called a town, it was almost the same size as a city, and it was heavily guarded.

Dole moved, and in the next moment, disappeared.

The town was very large, and the levels were not low, the highest person was at seventh level. There were also many guards in the town, and most of them were facing the forest, with a relatively large number. Each of them had the strength of sixth or seventh level, showing that they were extremely vigilant about the forest.

Dole felt it was quite interesting.

The next moment, he was embarrassed, the language was incomprehensible.

After entering the town, Dole looked around on the street for a few times, casually threw a few dream seeds, then came to the door of the town's mayor's house, and in the next moment, disappeared.

The mayor was a seventh level, but these seventh levels were as fragile as paper in front of Dole, and soon he planted dream seeds in everyone.

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