The Witcher: Elemental Lords

In the darkness, in the middle of a small town, a group of people gathered around a bonfire, singing and dancing, looking very lively. Young men and women looked at each other, revealing their affection.

The autumn harvest was over, and winter was approaching. The town was also idle, so the town chief organized young villagers to engage in some activities to promote everyone's feelings, hoping to make a couple out of them.

Some young and beautiful girls also showed their most beautiful appearance, hoping to be favored by noble lords or handsome men.

Beside the bonfire, there was peace and harmony.

Earl Yallin's face was illuminated by the firelight as he looked warily at the few people in front of him, with a hypocritical smile on his face, "The three of you have come from afar, and I am very welcome. However, what the three of you said is chilling. Not to mention the Vasenborg side, even the Albius City side would not allow this kind of thing to happen."

One of the three people hypocritically threatened, "We are not alarmists. A major event is about to happen in the Northwest. Perhaps you are not very clear about it. A black wizard is about to be born in the Northwest. I don't know if you have heard of the Nightmare Empire?"

The Nightmare Empire was too distant for these people. Only old wizards who had lived for hundreds of years knew about it.

Baron Yallin shook his head and said, "Continue!"

The man vividly described the great achievements of the Nightmare Empire and the terrifying abilities of the Nightmare Ancestor.

Almost no one could resist, and the entire West Ring Continent was in darkness.

"Only my Great Black Sky can save the people and eliminate the demon of Nightmare. Now that the Northwest Nightmare is about to establish a nation, the Northwest will soon face endless troubles. When Nightmare descends, the world will be in darkness."

The man silently released a witchcraft, a fear spell, into Yallin's heart.

Yallin's heart rose with infinite fantasies, his consciousness was a bloody red, darkness, a dark scythe cut through the void, the town's heads rolled, and in an instant, corpses were everywhere.

Shock, fear, terror, chilling emotions rose in his heart.

He hurriedly asked for detailed information.

The three people cooperated very well. One person described the details in detail, and the other person released fear spells and weakening spells. For a time, the people around them were immersed in the story told by the three people. Even the flames of the bonfire could not extinguish the darkness in their hearts.

I don't know how long it had passed, just as those people began to preach the benefits of the Great Black Sky, a figure quietly came from outside.

Wherever he passed, the people around him automatically made way, and he came directly to the three people and Yallin.

Yallin was listening carefully to the doctrine when he suddenly had a whim, glanced at this person, and then the darkness in his heart was flashed by a dazzling white light, thunder roared, the earth shook, all the haze was swept away, and his heart suddenly became bright.

His heart was bright, and his emotions naturally stabilized. He quickly became suspicious of the three people in front of him. At this time, he raised his head and carefully saw the image of the person who came, and was immediately shocked.

Oh my god, how did Marquis Dale come here?

He was so shocked that he immediately stood up and looked at Dale, saying, "Marquis Dale has arrived, why didn't you notify me in advance?"

Dale didn't look at him, but looked at the three people and smiled faintly, "If I didn't come quietly, how could I see such a wonderful speech?"

The three people didn't notice Dale's arrival at all, nor did they feel any signs of the witchcraft being broken. They were only third-level wizards, and they couldn't detect it at all when facing a sixth-level big boss.

When Yallin raised his head, his eyes were bright, and he spoke, the three people looked to the side together.

Dale? The city lord of Albius City, he's here?

The three people suddenly became terrified, because they knew that they were exposed.

Dale is a sixth-level wizard, and it is obvious that they are infringing on the interests of the empire by preaching their sect here. They quickly thought that the other two people should have been caught.

Run.

The three people were about to run, but they felt a darkness in front of them and fell down, feeling nothing.

Dale glanced at the three people, and under the bonfire, the people around him suddenly became clear-headed and stared at him without blinking.

What was going on just now? How did I believe in other people's evil?

As soon as the city lord arrived, the three people automatically fell to the ground?

A group of people suddenly knelt down and cheered, "Marquis Dale."

Half of the town was cheering, and the momentum seemed not small. In the dark night, it seemed that Dale was the leader of the missionaries and the true god.

Dale came as a Nightmare clone, with extremely keen mental power. He could even feel the emotions of the people around him. At this moment, they really regarded him as the god in their hearts.

Great, bright, just, and amiable, without any airs.

Like a god descending into the world.

Dale shook his head and comforted the people in a gentle tone, "It's okay, these people are from a cult organization and have the power to bewitch people's hearts. The Glorious Wizard Alliance has long issued a regulation that once discovered, they will be executed immediately."

Yallin's heart suddenly became panicked. This order had been in place for many years. People from cult organizations in Vasenborg were hanged every year. He had listened to the evil of these three people and had not reported it.

He legs went soft and he fell directly to the ground.

The people around him dared not speak, but knelt on the ground.

Dale glanced at it and suddenly felt bored. Scaring ordinary people was not his intention. He was here to announce policies and arrest people.

He lowered his head, glanced at Yallin on the ground, and then said, "Only this once. In the future, if you encounter this kind of person, report it immediately. They are not something you can deal with."

Yallin was immediately shocked again when he heard this. The city lord was not going to punish him.

He immediately nodded and said, "Marquis Dale, I know I was wrong. I will definitely act in accordance with the empire's regulations in the future."

Dale was a little bored, raised his hand, and held the three people in mid-air. Under the illumination of the flames, he slowly ascended into the air and soon disappeared into the air.

Behind him, a group of people knelt on the ground.

…

Dale did not report these three people to the Glorious Wizard Alliance. After leaving the town, he directly turned the three people into his spiritual nourishment, and the corpses were thrown into the distant wilderness. Wild wolves would clean up all traces.

Gaining the spiritual power of three little wizards, Dale felt that his spiritual power had risen to another level, already at level five.

This exercise is too fast. In less than a few months, starting from scratch, to the current level five, it is estimated that it will not be long before he catches up with the main body and the Bone Demon God clone.

Too fast, and very stable. The spiritual power cultivated is also very pure, and the quality is comparable to the Storm Meditation Method.

He carefully considered the advantages and disadvantages of these three meditation methods. In the dark night, his heart could not be calm for a long time.

The spiritual power cultivated by the Storm Meditation Method is inclined to be light and agile, and the quality is very high, and the quantity is also sufficient. It can be said that it is a perfect-level meditation method with almost no shortcomings. The Bone Demon God's meditation method is inclined to darkness and death, and what is promoted is violence. Under the scythe of the Grim Reaper, one force breaks all laws, and the power cultivated is mainly based on extreme bursts, which is very powerful. The final Nightmare Meditation Method is mainly based on spiritual power, with various spiritual witchcraft emerging endlessly, and can even be hidden in people's hearts, which can be called an unkillable cockroach.