The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The storm slowly retreated back to the Albis Mountains. Dolore was currently immersed in the subtle electric intent he had comprehended, constantly pondering and experimenting with the lightning within the storm.

Previously, he had tried to introduce the power of ice into the storm, which had reduced the effectiveness of the lightning. Now, he knew what to do.

He still needed to maintain the original form of the storm and not mix in the power of ice. The path of that one in the Arctic storm eye was different from his own.

He extracted the power of ice and placed it all in the Babel Tower, enhancing Aisha's ice intent.

This would take some time. It had taken a lot of effort to integrate the power of ice, and now it would also take some effort to extract it.

At the same time, his gaze never left the north. He knew that the small-scale demon beast riots like today would continue for a long time. He was going to fight a war of attrition with the demon beasts of the Northern Wilderness Mountains to see if they had more numbers or if he could generate and store more lightning.

Also, in the wasteland far from the junction of the two mountain ranges, he would also deploy some forces to fight a war of attrition. He planned to set up a major town here and try to design a device, preferably one that could transmit the power of the Wizard Tower. When demon beasts appeared, he could directly bombard them with the power of the Wizard Tower.

This design could be handed over to the Alchemy Department of the Wizard Alliance to do, so there was no rush.

His gaze quickly left the Northern Wilderness Mountains and focused on the Babel Tower.

At this moment, Baal walked in from the outside, his figure gradually changing into the image of a strong man.

Baal looked at Dolore with a frown, "How did you comprehend the power of lightning? Shouldn't it be wind?"

Dolore shrugged, "I also wanted to comprehend the power of wind, but wasn't this just a coincidence!"

Baal was a little speechless, then thought for a moment and said, "The wizard who fought me back then once said that the ultimate form of the Storm Meditation Technique is actually the Void Storm. If he could comprehend the Void Storm, there wouldn't be me today. That poor guy didn't even have a Wizard Tower and wanted to kill me, it's really laughable."

He returned to the main topic and said, "The Void Storm only exists in the void. I've seen it before, and it almost scared me to death. If you want to comprehend the Void Storm, the Babel Tower may be very helpful to you. I now realize that you have been walking quite steadily along the way, and what you have learned and mastered is related to what you use."

When Dolore heard the words "Void Storm", he felt a little confused. How could the storm be connected to the void again? What kind of wind blows in the void?

He had never been to the void, so how could he comprehend the Void Storm?

Although the core of the Babel Tower had spatial properties, he had never thought about learning this knowledge, nor had he ever understood this issue, only knowing how to apply some spatial teleportation techniques.

Hearing this now, he felt a little headache. Did he have to learn this knowledge again?

Spatial knowledge was probably only available in the Imperial Capital. This was top-notch knowledge, and under normal circumstances, no one would record this stuff in books for people to read.

"Baal, this is too mystical, right? A storm is a storm, how can it be related to the void?"

Baal shrugged, "Meditation techniques don't really make you meditate on certain things, but rather on their form and structure. A storm is a storm and can be simulated in any environment. The void is also called the outer domain, also called the Void Ocean, so there are also Void Storms."

"When you reach level seven and can use the power of rules to protect yourself, I'll take you to the void to see. That's the most wonderful place in this world, but it's just a little dangerous. A little carelessness and you'll die."

Baal seemed to remember something and shrugged his neck slightly.

Dolore naturally knew what the void was, because it was introduced in the Wizard Laws of the Glory Wizard Alliance.

The essence of this world is the void. Every world is born from the void. We are equivalent to living in a small corner of the void.

In addition to us, there are hundreds of millions of worlds in the void, forming different domains. After reaching level seven, you can use the power of rules to protect your body and go to other worlds. Baal came this way, but he was almost dead when he came.

Dolore naturally knew the dangers in the void, but he didn't know how dangerous it was.

He shook his head, shaking all of this out of his mind, and said with a headache, "That's a matter for the future. I haven't reached level seven yet, it's still early."

According to the current progress, he could enter level seven within ten years, or even earlier.

What is needed from level six to level seven is accumulation, and even more so, opportunity. He now has insufficient accumulation, and the meditation technique has not been completely perfected. The storm has not grown to its limit.

Dolore had not seen the limit of a level six storm, but he had seen a complete level seven storm spirit. Although Dolore said that the meditation technique was just a matter of form, at least the form had to be completely perfected.

Dolore didn't need to use the Babel Tower as the core for a complete storm, but rather a very natural storm form. It's not possible now, and he can't leave Dolore's control.

Moreover, the Albis Mountains have not yet been completely determined to belong to him, and the level seven demon beasts of the Northern Wilderness Mountains may attack at any time, so he still has to worry about it at all times.

But now cultivation is measured in years, so there is no rush.

Building cities and building roads, Dolore is now waiting for the Imperial Capital to confer a title, but looking at the current situation, someone in the Imperial Capital obviously doesn't want him to have a good time.

Some people think that he is a small wizard who can be bullied at will, just like Elleng back then. Hehe, they are probably miscalculating. With no level eight wizards appearing, no one can do anything now.

Albis City, the scene of Dolore controlling the storm in the Albis Mountains in the distance was seen by almost everyone engaged in intelligence gathering. The fact that he used the storm domain was known to everyone, and news was flying everywhere.

Dolore didn't care about these things. He now needed someone to act as his mouthpiece to tell the whole world about what was happening here. He was not someone to be trifled with either.

Especially that unknown force, when they want to pay attention to him, they should weigh it carefully and not send some cats and dogs to harass him.

He also had several level six silver corpses obtained from necromancers. If he wasn't afraid of being taken back by other necromancers, he would have liked to put these silver corpses under the Northern Wilderness Mountains to be used as guardians.

Dolore was a little depressed. He actually had quite a few trump cards in his hand, but he just felt like he couldn't play them out and felt quite stuffy.

There were a lot of things in the City Lord's Mansion, and he didn't want to manage them now. However, the Imperial Capital's pardon hadn't come down yet, and he couldn't appoint a Deputy City Lord, so he was very annoyed now.

Soon, time slowly passed to more than ten days later.