The Witcher: Elemental Lords

In recent days, Elrella's stay at Dorai's wizard tower has caused quite a stir among the nobles, with many families expressing discontent towards the Imperial family.

This includes families such as the Alexander family, the Edward family, the Conti family, and even several influential figures.

Eventually, Ancestor Qian Yue spoke up, bringing the matter to a close.

Ancestor Qian Yue's exact words were simple: if anyone below level seven could retrieve Elrella from the Babel Tower, the empire would offer a betrothal gift.

Everyone was left speechless.

Elrella was presented by the empire for a marriage alliance. With her royal lineage, nearly all the talented young men from various families were prepared to use their full abilities to pursue this princess. However, as soon as Elrella appeared, she moved into the Babel Tower, and everyone knew what was going on.

The nobles didn't care if the princesses were someone else's leftovers; they only cared about her status and her bloodline. But the problem was, no one had a chance. They couldn't even meet her. The young talents from the Alexander family were examples, directly suppressed and unable to even see her. In the end, even level sevens who went didn't gain any advantage.

A level seven individual, a level seven wizard tower. In an era without level eights, Dorai was already dominating.

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In front of the palace gate, Daphne looked left and right, wondering why Dorai hadn't arrived yet. Could it be that he and her sister were already… you know… lost in a gentle embrace and not planning to come out?

That damned fellow.

After waiting for a while, she finally saw the two of them walking side by side from the distance, slowly getting off the carriage and approaching. Her expression improved a bit.

When the two of them walked in front of her, Daphne raised an eyebrow. Her sister seemed to still be untouched.

Is Dorai even a man?

However, she had heard that he and Aisha had waited until after reaching level six before engaging in carnal relations. That was somewhat admirable.

She felt a little better in her heart and urged them slowly, "Hurry up, everyone has been waiting for a long time."

Dorai nodded and said, "Give me the token, or I won't be able to enter the Babel Tower."

Unlike entering with a person, the Babel Tower is a strategic weapon and equipment. Its energy reaction is so powerful that it's comparable to an ordinary level eight. If Dorai were to forcibly enter by controlling the wizard tower himself, he would probably be blasted to death by the magic arrays outside. He must have authorization, and the authorization is the token.

Just then, an old man with a grand aura came straight towards the palace gate from afar. As he approached, he released his aura, fiercely pressing down on Dorai and the others.

The aura was immense, belonging to a level seven. Dorai himself didn't care, but the others definitely couldn't withstand it. He looked at the other party, his expression changing.

The aura of the Storm Domain was slowly released, enveloping the surroundings. Dorai stood still, wanting to see what this old man was going to do!

Elrella, standing next to Dorai, saw the old man and her expression changed. She said, "This is my great-grandfather, Wiggins, a strong member of the Conti family. He should be here to find you."

Dorai looked at Elrella, somewhat speechless. What does this have to do with me? I'm just a teacher, not her man.

Elrella became a little gleeful, with an excited look on her face.

Wiggins' aura reached Dorai's front, but was blocked by a thick storm aura. Within this aura, there was also another unique and mysterious element, and his own aura suddenly disappeared upon entering.

This immediately alerted him.

He strode over, looked at Dorai with a hostile gaze, and then looked at Princess Elrella and Princess Daphne.

"Wiggins greets the two princesses."

Daphne and Elrella were expressionless at this time. "Greetings, Wizard Wiggins."

Hearing this address, Wiggins was stunned, and then frowned.

He then put this matter aside and focused his gaze on Dorai, "Is this Wizard Dorai? I heard that Elrella wants to learn the Storm Domain meditation technique from you. Is that true?"

Dorai looked at Wiggins, feeling the aura on his body. His gaze was somewhat solemn. This level seven wizard from the Conti family might be stronger than him, a veteran level seven.

He nodded and said, "Yes, you rushed over from so far away just to ask this?"

Wiggins looked at Dorai, his tone impolite. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I rushed over naturally because of this. Boy from the Northern Kingdom, if I were you, I would stay away from the two princesses."

Dorai looked at the other party and suddenly smiled. He turned his head, looked at Elrella and Daphne, and pretended to be fierce, "Did you hear that? You two stay away from me in the future."

Elrella's mouth twitched. This guy was really a joker, while Daphne was expressionless. Your performance is terrible.

Seeing this, Wiggins was a little surprised. Could it be that things weren't as simple as he had heard?

He looked at Dorai and said, "What do you mean?"

Dorai ignored him and instead looked inside, saying to Daphne beside him, "I'm very short on time. Give me the token, and I'll go in alone."

Daphne nodded, "The materials are all prepared, just waiting for you. I'll talk to Wizard Wiggins."

Dorai nodded and said, "That would be best."

Daphne took out the token, Dorai took it smoothly, turned around, and walked into the palace.

Wiggins' lungs were about to explode with anger. The other party clearly didn't take him seriously. He was a level seven, a veteran level seven. He still had some face in the imperial capital. This young brat didn't even give him that much face. This was truly unbearable.

He immediately raised his hand and was about to attack.

He seemed to have forgotten that this was the entrance to the Imperial Palace. As soon as he got angry and his magic power slightly condensed, an even larger and more powerful aura came from the palace.

"Presumptuous."

The voice of the Fire King Ancestor, with his irritable temper, crossed space and directly targeted Wiggins, who was preparing to get angry at the entrance.

Wiggins was horrified and hurriedly stopped, his figure rapidly retreating. At this time, Dorai had already passed through the magic array at the entrance of the palace and disappeared inside.

Looking at Daphne and Elrella again, neither of them paid any attention to him and directly turned around and left.

Wiggins felt his old face turn red with shame. This was even more important than slapping his face. He was a little unconvinced and immediately shouted loudly, "Fire King Ancestor, why?"

The Fire King couldn't care less about him. The Conti family was just a level seven. He snorted coldly, "Do your own job and don't overstep your boundaries. It's been over three hundred years, and you haven't even reached level eight. Don't you know shame? I'm really ashamed. The war with the Nightmare Empire is about to begin. How many of you level sevens can survive if you don't work hard?"

Wiggins' expression changed upon hearing this.

Currently, all the families are preparing for the war with the Nightmare Empire. The lower levels are preparing, and the higher levels are also preparing, especially those of them at level seven. The level eights of each family must participate. The Glorious Royal Family cannot allow these high-level members of the families to stay in the rear.

If all the high-level wizards of the Glorious Wizard Alliance or the Glorious Royal Family were to die, then these people would all be ticking time bombs, seriously threatening the foundation of the empire. Therefore, all of them must participate in the war, at least on the same front as the people of the Glorious Empire.

Even if they don't participate in the war, Ancestor Qian Yue will not agree. This has already been notified a long time ago.

Wiggins' face darkened. He looked ahead, his mental power touching the will of the Fire King Ancestor, "Lord, I understand."

The Fire King Ancestor snorted coldly, and his mental power disappeared.