"Dore is the same level as me now, does that mean I can apply to go to the capital?" Allen said with a wry smile to Akron beside him.

Akron also smiled wryly, "He's even more powerful than me. All these years, I've lived like a dog."

"Yeah, twenty-nine years old, it's too exaggerated."

"But it's still a bit early for you to go to the capital. Dore won't come. He's a lord, a marquis ruling a county," Audron sighed.

"Cultivate hard, try not to be surpassed too much. According to the current information, he should have comprehended the rules of the lightning element. His combat ability is already strong, don't get knocked down by him in one move," Akron joked to Allen.

Allen immediately smiled wryly, "I probably can't beat him anymore. His mental power has already surpassed mine. After the baptism of the lightning tribulation, his mental strength has increased. I am no longer his opponent."

The few people looked at each other and smiled wryly.

...

In the Imperial Mage Corps, several seventh-level mages in the capital looked at each other, speechless.

Dore is seventh-level now. That kid from the Northern Kingdom who showed extraordinary comprehension in the capital is already seventh-level? How long has it been?

If the people of the Northern Kingdom knew about this, wouldn't they regret it to death? A person who can truly suppress one side was thrown out by them like this?

The few people smiled wryly and gloated. In a few days, if they go to war with the Nightmare Empire, they can talk to the people of the Northern Kingdom about this.

A seventh-level mage at twenty-nine years old, even Princess Daphne and Augustine are trash.

In front of Dore, the brilliance of the two instantly became fireflies.

"Pass the message back, the adults will probably be very interested, and maybe Ancestor Qian Yue will also be interested."

Several wizards nodded and went to do their own things.

One of them said, "Deploy the device for detecting dreams as soon as possible. The fortress must not be lost."

...

Dore was lying in the lava at this time, not wanting to move at all.

While resting, he comprehended the influence of the lightning tribulation on himself, as well as the rhythm of the power of the lightning tribulation. The Storm Domain absorbed a large amount of lightning tribulation, and he needed to analyze and master the power of the lightning tribulation. He was a little happy in his heart, he would be the Lightning Tribulation King in the future.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth cracked open, wanting to laugh.

The standard for seventh-level is to come into contact with the power of rules. Seventh-level is divided into three levels: elementary, intermediate, and advanced. The first level is comprehending 30% of a certain rule, the intermediate level is 60%, and the advanced level is more than 90%.

The standard for entering the eighth-level is to comprehend at least three rules.

After the lightning tribulation, Dore felt that his mental power had been baptized by the lightning tribulation, and his perception had greatly improved. In the broken Storm Domain, he could already feel some special rhythms of the wind and clouds, and mastering it was only a matter of time. Therefore, he was no longer concerned about planning for the eighth level in advance.

Seventh-level to eighth-level is a very long process, and entering the ninth-level is a matter of chance. So far, he already felt very satisfied with himself.

There was a huge amount of energy in the lava. Dore was lying here to absorb a large amount of energy to replenish himself. Although most of the consumed energy was from the Storm Domain, he had tried his best in the last few attacks, and the consumption was huge.

On Mount Albis, Dore's clone stood at the highest point in the center with the Wind Tower, and strange rhythms were released, and the surrounding airflow began to converge again.

This time, the airflow converged not slowly as before, but very quickly. In less than a day, the Storm Domain re-condensed, but there were still some minor flaws, which were insignificant.

A day later, the phenomenon of the distant Mount Albis being shrouded in rotating dark clouds reappeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

...

The town closest to Mount Albis, Ulan Town.

The residents of Ulan Town were worried for a day. The dark clouds on Mount Albis dissipated, which was definitely a good thing for the life living around.

But it was definitely not a good thing for humans.

The rotating dark clouds on Mount Orbis were from City Lord Dore, and they maintained the Northwest Passage, ensuring that the entire Albis Mountains were under the management of the human race, instead of being occupied by magical beasts.

They didn't know what happened to Marquis Dore. There was thunder in the sky above, and purple and red lightning crackled, which could scare people to death. Afterwards, the dark clouds dissipated. Most people were actually very panicked.

When the dark clouds reappeared, the people standing on the street, looking at the mountains in the distance from time to time, breathed a sigh of relief.

At the end of the town, a galloping carriage came flying. On the carriage, the newly promoted Baron, who had just been promoted to the town mayor, shouted excitedly as he galloped, "Marquis Dore has successfully passed the tribulation and has been promoted to seventh-level."

"Marquis Dore has successfully passed the tribulation and has been promoted to seventh-level."

In the town, the residents on both sides looked at each other. Most people didn't know what tribulation was, but seventh-level was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

Their lord was seventh-level, which was a great thing. For a time, the people in the town began to cheer.

Their lord being sixth-level and their lord being seventh-level were completely two different concepts. Seventh-level made them feel very safe. That was the supreme seventh-level wizard.

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The Baron crossed the street, ran all the way to the hall in the town, then took out a megaphone and said excitedly, "To celebrate Marquis Dore's promotion to seventh-level, all taxes and fees will be waived this year. Everyone cheer."

For a time, the town became even more沸腾.

The same phenomenon occurred in various towns, only the benefits were different.

...

Ai hoped for the re-emergence of Mount Albis in the distance, sighing in her heart, being pulled further and further away by Dore.

But she didn't care anymore, this was a true genius, and could not be compared with ordinary people like herself. Now she was just in the process of cultivation, peacefully having children, having more children, so as to inherit his father's will.

Among these children, at least one must cultivate Dore's Storm Meditation Technique to inherit this territory. This territory cannot do without the Storm Domain, at least the Northwest Passage needs the Storm Domain to deter those magical beasts.

She, Dore, and Baal would all leave in the future, and it was impossible to stay here all the time. Therefore, the Storm Domain was the most confident legacy left by Dore and her.

She touched her belly and thought, "Daughter, your talent must be better than us, otherwise you will have to live in the shadow of me and your father for the rest of your life."

Just as she was thinking this, her heart moved, and she walked out of the Mental Power Wizard Tower.

The Tower of Babel appeared from the void and slowly landed in the central square, occupying the most central position.

All the wizards around looked over, looking at the Tower of Babel with some envy and some fear.

Here, Dore was the absolute center, and there was absolutely no second voice. All the wizards knew that this belonged to Marquis Dore, and Dore was the god here.

Most of the management of the Glory Wizard Alliance were Dore's people, which showed how much he controlled.

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