The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The Imperial Royal Magician Corps is also a part of the Glorious Wizard Alliance, and the two are inseparable. Among the thirteen seats of the Supreme Elders of the Glorious Wizard Alliance, five are held by the old ancestors of the Imperial Royal Magician Corps.

If we talk about which is the strongest in the West Ring Continent, it is naturally the Glorious Wizard Alliance, not the Glorious Empire.

Dore got the news from the Nightmare Old Ancestor's soul avatar that the Northwestern countries ultimately delayed launching their plan precisely because they were afraid of the Glorious Wizard Alliance.

At this moment, he thought of these things.

At this time, the two people walked forward, and one of them said coldly, "Are you two Dore and Aisi?"

These two people are both extremely strong, both at the sixth level, and they speak very impolitely.

Aisi was unhappy at this time, reached out and stopped Dore, took the initiative to walk out, and shouted coldly, "Who are you two? Why do you directly call my princess's name?"

Dore was also very unhappy in his heart, but he didn't directly show it.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. It is more justifiable for Aisi to come forward in this matter.

Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, the faces of the two people changed.

The princess of the Northwest is also a princess, and she is also registered. Moreover, with Aisi's current status and position, she is already enough to stand on the same starting line as the several main princesses of the Imperial Capital.

One of them changed his face, just about to say something, the other one softened and said, "Greetings, Princess Aisi, we two are here to take you to see the Old Ancestor."

Aisi snorted coldly, not paying attention to what the other party said, but straightened her back and looked down on people with her eyes.

Showing off, who wouldn't.

"With Tom here, what business do you two have?"

The two people looked at each other, knowing that their tone just now might have caused the other party's displeasure, but they were also a little angry. What is so proud of a foreign palace master?

The other person said coldly, "Tom will be sent here. What business do you think we have?"

Tom, who was standing on the side, twitched his mouth. Did these two eat fire crystal stones? Their tempers are so explosive, but Aisi and Dore are not in a good mood either.

Aisi raised her eyebrows and said with the majesty she usually had in the Rhein family, condescendingly, "Is the royal family out of people? What kind of people can be used? This princess is very dissatisfied with you two. Either change two people to come over, or we won't go. Your tone and behavior have offended this princess."

Immediately, the two people exploded. The one with the bad temper immediately got angry, and his whole body's aura was like flames, bursting out around him, like a flame king, shrouded in himself, burning fiercely, and then pressing **** towards Dore and the two.

Although the other person was angry, he didn't make any more movements.

At this time, Aisi didn't move, Dore moved.

He just gave a look, and a faint light flashed in his eyes. The wizard felt that his will was surrounded by endless storms, and the sharp wind blades, violent lightning, and rapid rainstorms penetrated his spirit and will as if they were materialized.

The storm was like bone erosion, scraping inch by inch across his Flame Monarch. The flames around the Flame Monarch disappeared inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, it was reduced by half.

That person's face immediately changed drastically. This is the Flame Monarch. What kind of meditation method is this from the other party?

He didn't use his full strength, he just wanted to teach the other party a lesson, but he didn't expect that the other party's counterattack was so fierce, and he was really angry immediately.

The aura around his body soared wildly, and the Flame Monarch stared at the violent storm, expanding inch by inch.

Dore looked at him, and didn't make any expression or movement. The storm became even more violent, as if it had increased from a level fifteen or sixteen storm to a level eighteen or nineteen in an instant. The Flame Monarch disappeared into the air faster than before.

The wizard retreated backwards, and then his face was incomparably dark.

The flames on his body went out, and he returned to his previous appearance, his face was incomparably pale.

Dore looked at the other party, his pupils returned to normal.

He condescendingly said slowly, "Not bad, under the suppression of my Storm Monarch, you can still last for two minutes, not bad for a level six."

Although Dore didn't have any contemptuous eyes, and didn't have too many expressions, one sentence made that person break his defense.

Fuck.

He was about to stand up and continue, but when Dore glanced at him, he forcibly endured it.

Can't beat him.

And next to him, another level six elder and Tom were shocked at this time.

Aisi is already very powerful, but I didn't expect that the city lord of Albis Mountain next to him is really fierce. No wonder he can take down Albis Mountain and drive away the four level sevens.

The level six who didn't make a move at this time stared blankly at Dore, and said in shock at the corner of his mouth, "You touched the rules?"

Dore didn't even look at him, completely ignoring the other party. He turned his head and said to Tom, "Send a message and change someone to pick us up. I am very dissatisfied with the reception of these two people."

Tom stood behind, twitching the corners of his mouth. It was supposed to be a show of strength, but as soon as the two level sixes made a move, they were defeated? How is this possible? This is a senior level six?

He was stunned.

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The two old men's faces were ugly at this time, trembling with anger.

At the gate of the palace, they can only do so much, using their aura to oppress them. If it rises to the level of fighting, then the Glorious Wizard Alliance's formation will give priority to blasting them to death.

Dore didn't care about the two of them, and walked to the side with Aisi.

He said indifferently at this time without any care, "It won't let people be peaceful in the middle of the night. If I had known, I wouldn't have come. I don't care if I'm conferred or not."

Aisi curled her lips beside her, "That's right, that's right, who cares? What if I'm not conferred a title? Who dares to come to Albis Mountain to show off? Even a level seven will be suppressed."

Aisi didn't give them a good face either.

The three people stood on the side, watching the two people's indifferent appearance, pointing at Dore's back in anger, their fingers shaking randomly.

At this time, Tom finished sending the message.

...

In the backyard of the palace, in a delicate garden, Emperor Yale and an old man looked at the light curtain in front of them, which showed the scene at the gate of the palace.

Letting the two people test Dore was the old man's intention, to see Dore's quality, deliberately provoking him. Unexpectedly, it was just an aura attack, and a level six senior expert directly fell into a disadvantage, without even a chance to resist. The aura illusion was directly broken by the person.

This young man's foundation is not as simple as they imagined. The strength of his skills, his understanding of witchcraft, his understanding of will, and his use of mental power are stronger than any genius in the Imperial Capital.

Aura and will itself represent a person's entirety.

Some people may say that even if the aura fails, there is still witchcraft.

In fact, people with stronger aura are stronger in using witchcraft, more precise in manipulation, and stronger in condensing power. Not to mention, the ability Dore showed may have mastered a little bit of the power of rules.

The two looked at me, and I looked at you.

Emperor Yale looked at the old ancestor, and didn't respect him much, "You see, it failed, and you lost the royal family's face."

The old ancestor snorted coldly, his eyes lit up and said, "I used to think that the Northwest could produce any talents, unless it was my royal family, but now I have misjudged. He is worthy of my personal teaching."