The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Rosa glanced at Dorai, her face flushing red, and spat at him with force before turning and running into the room.

Dorai smiled and shook his head at the sight.

…

After the death of a Blood Wizard, Ellengard made a big show of it for the next three days, frantically exuding an aura to deter those around him, while also reporting his glorious achievement to the Glorious Wizard Alliance.

The Glorious Wizard Alliance quickly identified the deceased as Frey, the alliance's most notorious Blood Mage, for which Ellengard received a considerable bounty.

In a world where Seventh-level wizards were rare, and Sixth-level wizards reigned supreme, Ellengard, with his tower, was enough to deter the surrounding evildoers.

As the news spread, the area around Ellengard became much quieter, but some continued to linger.

Three days later, Dorai received good news: someone in his class had finally advanced to Fourth-level.

That person was none other than Morris.

After returning, Morris immersed himself in research for five days straight, without eating or drinking, and finally concocted the Fourth-level Power Potion. Once this news was confirmed, the entire potion class was in an uproar.

The first Fourth-level wizard had emerged.

Morris was also delighted, knowing he had finally reached Fourth-level. He immediately took an Energy Potion to replenish his spirit and then began to send out invitations widely, as he wanted to throw a banquet.

For a time, the Fourth-level potion class students were abuzz with activity.

Dorai received the news the next day, but he did not participate in Morris's event. He was still in seclusion, researching Sixth-level potions.

Now that he was a Fourth-level wizard, drinking Fifth-level potions was of little use. Only after concocting Sixth-level potions could he quickly pass through the accumulation period of the early Fourth-level.

Although magic cores could also help, their power mainly lay in the accumulation of energy, which was extremely slow in improving the essence of mental power. Only by combining magic potions and magic cores could the speed of improvement be more significant.

October 15th.

Everyone in Ellengard Academy knew that, besides Dorai and one of Dean Ellengard's disciples, the Magic Potion Hall of the wizards had finally produced a third Fourth-level wizard, which was a good thing for any Transcendent Second-level individual.

After all, there was now another supplier of Second-level potions circulating in the market, bringing a little vitality to the massive market.

Moreover, they all believed that where there was one Fourth-level wizard, there would be a second and a third, as the lecturing ability of the Fifth-level potion master instructor from the north was evident to all.

Morris's banquet was held in the Magic Potion Hall. Dorai made a brief appearance and then disappeared into the crowd.

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“Sixth-level potions are not so easy to concoct. Before Fifth-level, it's all about mixing medicinal properties, but after reaching Sixth-level, a complete bridge must be built between medicinal power and medicinal properties, perfectly blended, to be concocted. It's like using potions to complete a wizardry model, where all proportions must be perfectly integrated, and the concoction temperature and mental power fusion must be excellent.”

Wu Shu shook her head as she watched Dorai's technique for concocting Sixth-level potions. Dorai's level was still stuck at Fifth-level, and he had no concept of Sixth-level at all.

Dorai put down the medicinal herbs in his hand. Hearing what Wu Shu said, he remembered a potion: the Super Vitality Potion.

The final fusion process of the Super Vitality Potion was the automatic matching of medicinal properties to form perfect crystals. These crystals were the main component of the Super Vitality Potion. He had never paid attention to it before, but after Wu Shu's reminder, he suddenly understood.

He straightened his body. “Do you have a finished Sixth-level potion? I'd like to see one.”

Wu Shu shook her head. “I'm so poor that I'm about to sell my pants. Where would I get a potion? Just remember the direction I gave you.”

Dorai looked at her pants, his lips twitching.

This person was wearing a particularly thick one-piece dress, with two fair, bare legs underneath. Where would the pants come from?

He lowered his head, thought for a moment, and said, “I understand. I'll go to the Vassenburg Glorious Wizard Tower to look at the documents. Ellengard has too little information here.”

He was now somewhat regretful. Why had he rushed back so quickly? Wouldn't it have been better to read more books there? Anyway, there was only one lecture a week now, wouldn't it be better to leave all the time for himself?

Thinking of this, he put down the potion in his hand and calculated the time. The lecture was tomorrow, so there was no rush. He would go after the lecture.

Just then, the warning magic array on the magic tower frantically alerted him, indicating that the Chris Chain Defense Array seemed to be under attack.

Dorai raised his head, his expression serious, and his mental power surged wildly, connecting to the magic array.

Almost instantly, he saw a subtle mental force changing dozens of magic runes per second on the first floor, frantically invading the magic array. However, the Chris Chain Magic Array itself was ever-changing, and no matter what kind of magic runes the opponent used, there was no way to break through in a short time. They needed time to calculate the magic rune repetition rate and repetition nodes of the Chris Chain Magic Array in order to break through.

Seeing this, Dorai switched his perspective to overlook the wizard tower.

He quickly found the culprit.

At this time, on the spire of the first floor, a woodpecker stood on the eaves, quietly staying there, its appearance lifelike, making it seem impossible to tell that it was a man-made object.

At this time, a human mental force was emanating from the woodpecker.

Dorai thought for a moment and silently activated the Chris Magic Fire Dual Pupils.

The magic tower trembled gently, and on the third floor, magic runes flowed on the Chris Furnace, and energy quickly gathered, forming something that looked like an eye, and it was also lifelike. This thing did not have high energy, but it gave people a strange and scorching feeling.

Dorai was also using the Magic Fire Dual Pupils for the first time, only knowing what effect it would have, but not knowing its principle.

After the Magic Fire Dual Pupils formed, Dorai felt as if he had an extra fiery golden pupil, instantly bringing the world within dozens of kilometers into view.

This was the world that the Chris Magic Fire Dual Pupils showed him.

Dorai was still a little unaccustomed to it. He changed the perspective, zooming in and out, sometimes dozens of kilometers away, sometimes inside the tower. He seemed to have the feeling of observing any position and any direction. This feeling was very fun.

But strangely, he didn't sense any energy fluctuations, and he could hardly sense that there was such a thing in the tower.

Dorai played with it for a while, then zoomed in on the woodpecker.

This was not an ordinary woodpecker. It had a spirituality, and it should have been deliberately raised by someone. He gently sensed the woodpecker's energy with the Magic Fire Golden Pupils and then adjusted the power of the Magic Fire Dual Pupils.

After a moment, the eye-like Magic Fire Dual Pupils trembled gently.

A strange force penetrated out, and the woodpecker, which was tirelessly penetrating Dorai's magic array, suddenly turned into a ball of fire and disappeared instantly.

At the same time, the power of the Magic Fire Dual Pupils had not yet disappeared. He could sense that when burning the woodpecker, he had burned an extremely weak mental force, and after that mental force was destroyed, it did not completely disappear. After most of the mental power was burned away by the Mo Huo Golden Pupils, a part of the mental power was fleeing rapidly.

Dorai was shocked. This Magic Fire Dual Pupils actually had the effect of tracking the other party's mental power. This was too exaggerated.