The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Being impacted by spiritual power almost caused Dore to lose his focus. He understood that if he wanted to increase the strength, resilience, and will of his spiritual power, this was the best way to train.

Baal frowned. "I still think this method is too dangerous. The demon hides very deeply and can easily leave suggestions in people's minds. If you are tainted by the demon, you won't be able to detect it yourself. By then, no one will be able to save you."

Dore thought for a moment and said, "I know, so we need to think of a foolproof method for this. Oh, right, I plan to stay for a while and integrate the Lihuo Black Iron into the Wizard Tower to enhance its external resistance."

The main structure of the Wizard Tower is now basically complete. The next step is to fill in the main structure. The four thousand kilograms of Lihuo Black Iron obtained from the Fire Asura Organization will come in handy at this time.

Baal nodded and said, "Fire and lightning can restrain these demons to a certain extent. Lihuo Black Iron is just right. Then you should seal up these dangerous things first and build the structure first."

Axi looked at Dore, deeply shocked by his adventurous actions. Even the seventh-level Baal felt that these demons were a bit tricky. Dore actually dared to use demons to increase his spiritual resistance. This is simply a crazy thing.

However, he also knew that Dore would definitely not do anything without being sure. She worriedly said, "This demon, judging from its spiritual power level, is only at the fourth level at most. Even if we train, we won't be able to achieve any effect. Our main priority now is to resist spiritual shocks of at least the seventh level or higher. Listening to what you just said, even you don't have the confidence to withstand a fourth-level attack."

Axi's experience was insufficient. Although her spiritual power was strong enough, she still felt that there were some risks in this kind of spiritual attack.

Dore thought for a while and said, "I'll make a few pieces of equipment with Lihuo Black Iron to increase spiritual resistance and the ability to resist illusions. That way, we won't be completely defenseless against a single wave. We don't know how many levels the demon is, but we need to treat it as at least an eighth-level threat."

As soon as the eighth level was mentioned, Baal and Axi fell silent. The seventh level was already terrifying enough, let alone the eighth level.

This was simply an unbeatable opponent.

Now, they could only hope that the Old Man Shangfeng could hold off the opponent and allow them to kill his demon avatars first.

Baal nodded and said, "Make a few pieces of equipment for me too. My spiritual defense is the worst, a real headache." His dog-like face was full of sorrow, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He was okay at dealing with people and magical beasts, but dealing with inner demons was simply like throwing meat buns at a dog...

No sooner said than done, after finding a place to hide, Dore took out the Lihuo Black Iron and slowly tempered it, starting to reinforce the various structures of the Wizard Tower.

The level of Lihuo Black Iron increased with the increase in quantity. It was at least sixth level and would not exceed ninth level, but was around eighth level. While Dore added Lihuo Black Iron to the Wizard Tower, he pondered the properties of this thing.

When he traded with Angelina, he also obtained some basic Lihuo magic patterns, which came in handy at this time.

While the two people and one dog were striving for their own defense, at this time, in the central mountains of the Shangfeng World, the inner demon had already reaped some dividends.

A group of humans and various magical beasts with red eyes flew in from all directions and joined the demon army. They had one thing in common, which was that their eyes were red. Regardless of what attributes they cultivated, they all exuded an aura of madness, tyranny, and rage. They dared to come from all directions, frantically attacking the defensive barrier in the mountain, without stopping for a moment.

The demon was also puzzled at this time, because in addition to gaining some helpers and slightly increasing its strength, it had also lost a lot of power. Of the thousands of demons it sent out, less than one-third had returned. The remaining two-thirds had disappeared inexplicably. These should have been eliminated.

Therefore, the extent of its power increase was not significant, and what really excited it was gaining these helpers below.

They were not very useful for improving itself, but they were an extra force, which was suitable for attacking defensive formations. It could only use spiritual power or witchcraft to attack and had no other means. With these puppets, it could use physical attacks to increase the consumption of the defensive barrier below, which was not bad.

At this time, in the mountains, the worried old man had even more wrinkles on his face. He looked at the black air above his head and pondered in his heart.

"The world has opened, and people from the outside world have poured in, creating opportunities for this demon. These poor people have all been parasitized by the demon and become part of the demon, attacking the magic circle. Truly, a storm is coming."

However, he noticed that some demons had never returned after flying out. He felt a little comforted, thinking that people outside must have a way to eliminate the demons.

The inner demon could split into demons, which was also its own power. As long as it could wear down the power on its body, relying on the magic circle that occupied the essence of the world, the Old Man Shangfeng felt that he and his disciples could still hold on.

He now only hoped that among those outsiders who came in, they could unite and help him eliminate the other forces of the demon. Otherwise, the opening of the world would not be his blessing, but his doomsday.

He never thought that the world would be invaded by a demon, and he never thought that it would silently swallow half of the world's power and reach the eighth level in one breath. If it were to be promoted to the ninth level, he would be finished.

The Old Man Shangfeng sighed and could only place his hope on the outside world. As for sending messages out, there was simply no way to do it. The demon was an expert at playing with spiritual power, and no message could escape its grasp, if it still had hands.

"Give up and become a part of me. I can give you eternal life."

A voice was transmitted from the outside, hitting the Old Man Shangfeng's consciousness hard.

The Old Man Shangfeng's consciousness was like a rock, and the voice shattered and disappeared quickly upon impact.

"Heh heh, become a part of you? Isn't that just being eaten by you?"

The principle of the demon was already known to him, and it was impossible to give it even the slightest chance. Giving it a chance was equivalent to handing over one's life and becoming its nourishment.

This was a lesson learned by countless people in the small world in exchange for their lives.

"I can let you maintain independent consciousness."

"Heh heh."

The conversation between the two only lasted a few tenths of a second and was completed without any substance.

The Old Man Shangfeng knew that the rules of this world were incomplete. People born here could only be promoted to the sixth level at most, and even people who came in from the outside could not be promoted to the seventh level here without the help of thunder tribulation. This inner demon wanted to be promoted to the ninth level. It was not enough to devour and assimilate everyone. It had to devour itself. Therefore, as long as he persisted, they would all still be saved.

The other party was the Desire Demon Lord. If there was a way to hit his desire core, it might help him turn danger into safety. He only prayed that among the people who came in this time, there would be someone with this ability.

However, thinking about it, the Old Man Shangfeng felt that it was a bit unrealistic. The eighth level, even in the main world, such people were rare, and difficult to encounter in hundreds of years.