The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Hearing this, Thomaston was momentarily stunned. Yes, what could be more attractive to a Law-level being than the Laws themselves? He stared at Dorle aggressively and immediately said, "The several Laws under the Destruction Demon God are also extremely outstanding. As long as you're willing to come, you can immediately obtain a catalog of minor Laws."

Dana, seeing Thomas, immediately became anxious and said to Dorle, "Thomas, the Destruction Demon God is an evil-aligned deity. Would he really be so generous? I don't believe it. Wizard Dorle, you must not believe the promises of evil-aligned deities. Our War Goddess is a truly Light-aligned deity."

Thomas sneered, "Who believes whom is not necessarily certain. The filth within your Light-aligned faction is not insignificant either."

He didn't dare to say Light-aligned deities, only Light-aligned faction.

The two directly started arguing.

Andrew, standing inside, and Afilius, standing outside, couldn't help but twitch their mouths upon hearing this.

The reason these two families could preach in the city was also because they were inherently in a state of hostility. If they were in a cooperative state, they wouldn't be able to preach in the city.

Only by restraining each other could a triangular balance be achieved.

Dorle's mouth was also twitching at this moment. After obtaining the item from Maihard, he separated a portion of his mental power and condensed a small Dorle inside the Void Tribulation Pearl, frantically refining something.

A short-range penetration teleportation array.

Capable of ignoring various wizard arrays within a short distance and directly teleporting through them to escape.

Originally, he thought the clone could easily continue to lurk, but he didn't expect there to be an inside agent in the First Auction House. His clone was discovered as soon as it arrived.

Regardless, Dorle would not consider relying on anyone in his heart. However, if this clone fell into the hands of the Empire, the outcome would probably be being kept in captivity. If it fell into the hands of the Church, Dorle feared it would truly implicate his main body.

He was currently staring at his line of fate, but he didn't discover anything abnormal.

Could it be that these two families wouldn't fight because of him? Or is it that his current strength is already not afraid of them? Or is it just a clone, and even if the other party captures it, they can't do anything to him?

Dorle had the Stone Slab of Fate, allowing him to judge his future fortune and misfortune very accurately.

Of course, the strangeness of this world was still beyond his understanding. Just the existence of things like the Prophecy Worm was truly astonishing.

The Prophecy Worm, to some extent, is a product of the Fate system. He and this thing are so fated.

The two families began to quarrel, arguing incessantly. Even Andrew and Afilius couldn't get a word in.

Dorle, the person in charge, was instead left hanging here, ignored. They seemed to be certain of Dorle.

Dorle was happy with this. You guys argue, I'll refine my alchemical tools.

About two minutes passed, and the tense expression on Dorle's face disappeared. Just as the two families were arguing fiercely, Dorle glanced at the two of them. Originally, there were only two voices, but now a third voice suddenly interjected.

"Have you two argued enough? Even the guardians of the temple have no right to interfere with the actions of a wizard."

Dorle suddenly spoke.

Dana and Thomas simultaneously stopped and looked at Dorle.

Both of their expressions were unpleasant. They had been arguing for too long and almost ignored the central figure of this event.

However, after Thomas turned his head, his mind raced, and he was the first to speak, "We two have said so much, Wizard Dorle, you should make a judgment. Follow him or follow me? If you follow her, perhaps we will become enemies in the future."

Dana also said at this time, "Join our War Goddess Temple. In addition to cultivation methods, we can also provide you with other things to advance. This is something the Destruction Demon God cannot provide you with. Their minds only contain destruction, nothing else."

Thomas immediately turned his head, glaring angrily.

Dorle looked at Dana, then at Thomas, his calm face without a trace of expression. He looked at Andrew next to him, then lowered his head and suddenly smiled.

"Although I, Dorle, come from the lower realm, I have almost mastered three Laws. Although all are just entering, I believe myself to be no less talented than anyone else. Not to mention being subordinate to others, even gods cannot shake me in the slightest. For a wizard, there is nothing more important than freedom. I choose to follow no one. You can leave."

Dana and Thomas's expressions did not change. They had seen this kind of answer many times. As long as this Law-level being didn't leave this place, they would all have a chance, especially these wizards from the lower realm.

Without a higher source of Law-level beings, relying solely on one's own comprehension, how long can one persist? In this world, only God-level is eternal. Law-level is just the beginning. Law-level beings also age and can never be eternal.

Hearing Dorle's words, the aura on Thomas's body suddenly retracted. He sneered as he looked at Dorle, "In this world, if you don't rely on a deity, merely relying on yourself, you're妄想 to obtain the path to the fourth Law. Not to mention, the Laws on your body are weaker than the last. If you were in the wild, I could crush you to death with one hand."

Dana was also looking at Dorle at this time, but she did not threaten Dorle. Instead, she smiled faintly, "My Lord is always watching you."

She formed a hand seal with both hands, and a faint magical fluctuation appeared.

Dorle frowned. He sensed this fluctuation, but he didn't know what its effect was?

He checked himself and found no changes.

Dorle became puzzled, while in front of Dorle, Andrew and Afilius's expressions changed.

Dorle naturally observed this change, and his face darkened slightly.

At the same time, Thomas next to him also used the same means.

Dorle's face sank to the bottom.

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Far away, tens of thousands of kilometers away, Dorle, who was building a stone chamber, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

Fate warned him. He felt his line of fate fluctuate. He closed his eyes and opened them. Immediately, a strange fluctuation appeared before his eyes. A trace of weak divine power seemed to connect with him.

He could feel that this weak divine power was very weak, as if he could cut it off with a wave of his hand.

The next moment, he felt another weak divine power paying attention to him.

This was being marked by two major deities at the same time.

Since they didn't fight, Dorle had a lot of room to maneuver. He only wanted the catalog of Laws now, nothing else, so there was no need to entangle with these forces.

The clone left the auction house and came to the commercial street. Since Dorle had been exposed, he naturally had no place to stay. It was estimated that he couldn't stay in any of the hotels, so he could only come to the Professional Association to rent the Empire's cultivation room or laboratory.

On the mountain range, Dorle controlled the clone to perform various actions. At the same time, he used the space teleportation magic array to transfer the various materials inside the Void Tribulation Pearl to the mountain range.

The Empire's Professional Association did not make things difficult for him. Instead, after directly renting the laboratory to Dorle, Dorle's main physical clone, which was tens of thousands of miles away in this world, used the rules of fate to cover the divine power.