The Witcher: Elemental Lords

At the Chris Wizard Tower, he prepared to have a Frostworm condense an avatar to stay here and manage the normal affairs of the Wizard Tower, while his main body prepared to return to Albis City.

He had already discussed things pretty thoroughly with the City Lord's Mansion and the Glorious Wizard Alliance, and the list had been drawn up. Now, all that remained was to transport the personnel.

However, that wasn't something he needed to worry about. Westerlin would send a legion over to escort the personnel.

Those with strong strength could naturally go on their own, but most were ordinary people and ordinary nobles.

Dolly stood inside the Chris Wizard Tower, glanced at the Wizard Tower, then turned his head and looked in other directions.

He was familiar with the surrounding wizard towers. They hadn't changed in years, and there were no new additions. They were all familiar faces.

He suddenly raised his head and saw Dark from the Starry Sky Faction, standing at the window and looking at him.

He felt a slight stirring in his heart. The Wizard Alliance hadn't touched this Dark. How interesting.

He ignored the other party and walked straight out, quickly disappearing into the street. With his current sixth-level status, even if he used wizardry to run wildly in the street, as long as he didn't cause trouble, almost no one would care.

Sixth level, absolute suppression of everything. Without a seventh level, the sixth level was king.

Before long, he arrived at Westerlin's doorstep.

The legion commander's gate was bustling with activity. Many soldiers were gathering at the gate, packing things, and forming a long line.

This trip to the Albis Mountains was under the guise of training troops, and also to help Dolly repair roads and deal with magical beasts. Half a legion was involved.

In addition to Westerlin, Ivy was also going. He was currently packing things at the gate.

When Dolly appeared at the gate, Ivy's expression showed a slight joy. He put down what he was doing and stepped forward.

"Lord Dolly, you've come."

Dolly looked at Ivy, a slight smile on his lips. "I came to take a look around today. I'll be returning to Albis City in a little while."

Ivy was surprised. Dolly was also going back there. It seemed that something big was indeed going to happen this year. Magical beasts roamed rampant in the Northern Plains Mountains. There might be several major battles.

His expression became solemn, and he said, "Is that so? Then we'll meet in the Orbis Wasteland. We'll talk more then."

Dolly nodded and then walked inside.

Entering the courtyard, the people around looked at Dolly and saluted together, their eyes full of respect and awe.

The current Dolly was no longer the foreign kid from the Northern Kingdom, but a true sixth-level wizard, a Disaster-class wizard, a powerhouse who could easily destroy towns. They only had the highest respect for the strong.

Powerful and wealthy, that was their young son-in-law.

Arriving in the hall, Westerlin was chatting with his three wives, seeming to be having a pleasant conversation, but one could see the reluctance of the three women.

As soon as Dolly walked in, the four of them looked at Dolly together.

Dolly said, "Father-in-law, mother-in-law, second and third mother-in-law."

Lauren stood up first, and said with a smile, "Dolly, why are you here today? Are you leaving?"

Dolly raised his eyebrows and slowly said, "Yes, I'll be leaving in a while. It's been a winter, and I should go back and take a look. Also, the magical beasts in the mountains have been a bit restless lately. I have to go see what's going on."

Hearing the words "magical beast unrest," the four of them were immediately surprised. Even Westerlin couldn't sit still and stood up to ask, "How's the situation?"

Dolly smiled and said, "Small-scale, not very important, but this should be a signal. This year, we're going to open up the passage between the two states, and I estimate that there will be several fierce battles at that time."

Hearing this, the three women immediately looked worried, especially Lauren. She immediately turned her head and said, "Lin, why don't I go with you? I have nothing to do anyway, and I can see my daughter."

After Aisha left, she hadn't returned for more than half a year. Lauren was actually more worried about her daughter.

Westerlin glanced at Lauren, thought for a moment, and said, "I have to report this to the military headquarters. You're a fifth-level wizard, so it's possible for you to go."

Hearing this, the expressions on the faces of the two concubines were immediately wonderful.

However, Dolly didn't notice these things. In his eyes, these two were just passerby-level characters.

After thinking for a while, he said a few words, left some things behind, and then turned and left Westerlin's mansion, then disappeared into the street.

…

Half a day later, Dolly saw that familiar wasteland, the storm that was connected to his heart and soul.

It wasn't easy to form a storm in the mountains. One reason why the Babel Tower couldn't come out of the mountains was to maintain the core of the storm from being destroyed. Once destroyed, the entire mountain range, a full hundreds of miles in radius, would dissipate.

The storm couldn't dissipate, at least before he advanced to the seventh level, its effect was very great, helping him observe and discover the shortcomings of the Meditation Method in advance.

The Meditation Method was the foundation of a wizard, and also the direction of a wizard's lifelong efforts, but the Meditation Method was not immutable. It needed to be changed according to one's own needs and the surrounding environment. It needed to be modified to a certain extent, and ultimately fully fit the person.

Although Dolly was now at the ninth level of the Meditation Method, he had already modified it several times on this basis. At least the original Meditation Method didn't have such a grand aura and immense spiritual power.

He referred to the complete storm spirit at sea, as well as the rules of wind, the heart of the storm, etc., and after turning them into his own things, the Meditation Method was considered complete.

Among those of the same level, Dolly could now be said to be unmatched.

During these months, he wasn't idle, and he upgraded several fifth-level wizardries to the sixth level.

After reaching the sixth level, the power of lightning-based wizardries increased somewhat, and he had two usable high-power wizardries in his hands, namely Thunder Summoning and Void Lightning Web.

Unlike ordinary people using lightning to smash people, the power of Thunder Summoning was very great. If used near the Storm Territory, it could even use the lightning within half of the Storm Territory. With one strike, collapsing an area was not a problem.

This one wizardry strike had far exceeded the power of the Disaster level and had basically reached the Calamity level.

Of course, this was relying on the Storm Territory. If it was released in the ordinary way, the power would also be at the high end of the sixth-level wizardry.

Void Lightning Web was to condense lightning into a web, a wide-range wizardry, a proper Disaster level. With his current strength, covering a small town was not a problem.

High-level wizards generally feel that they are high above because they have this idea of ​​being able to kill and seize from the common people of the world, and they feel in their hearts that they are their gods, so many high-level wizards are unwilling to come out and silently manage their own world.

Dolly was the same. He used to think that the Sand Scorpions were a terrifying group, but now he felt that that was all there was to it. Only wizards of the same level and higher-level wizards were objects of his awe.

This time when he went back, he would have a good contest with that wizard in the dark, take out the soul of Corpse Six-Five, and study it carefully.

Of course, he had to use the Wizard Tower and the storm, otherwise, based on the power he felt, the other party should be around the eighth level, and he didn't have the ability to collide with the eighth level.