The Witcher: Elemental Lords

To deal with a level seven, it was beneath the Ice King to take action himself. The Ice King already felt he was losing face.

But the other party's words made his icy gaze twitch slightly.

Thinking about Dorre's recent actions, there seemed to be nothing abnormal. Mount Albis was unusually peaceful and full of vitality, with its affairs flourishing. Even the Glorious Wizard Alliance was normal to a fault.

Dorre mastering the Nightmare Meditation Technique? What a joke! Could someone who mastered the Nightmare Meditation Technique be so calm and detached? Content to stay in a remote corner?

He gently waved his hand, crushing the level seven opponent, directly blasting apart his physical body and shattering his mental strength.

"Sowing discord, damn it."

Just then, he received a message and coldly replied, "Focus on your own tasks, don't overthink things. This is a divisive tactic. Besides, if Dorre really mastered the Nightmare Meditation Technique and devoured a city, why would he dare install so many dream detection devices in the city?"

The other party was immediately rendered speechless.

Dream monitoring devices don't lie. Currently, all cities above the county level within the entire Glorious Empire are required to install them, and they are firmly controlled by the Glorious Wizard Alliance, making it impossible for others to manipulate them.

"Ancestor, I understand. This kind of mistake will not happen again."

"Wipe out this city and destroy all the believers. We need to move on to the next place. If we continue at this pace, it will take us a year to clear the Northwest. By then, the Nightmare might have already reached level nine."

"Yes, Ancestor, we will speed up."

...

In other directions, the people of the Northern Kingdom found the news intriguing. The Nightmare Meditation Technique was indeed astonishingly fast, fitting Dorre's rapid advancement. However, they also disbelieved it, because the Glorious Empire had installed dream detection devices throughout the country, supposedly even in Dorre's wizard tower. How could that lie?

Subconsciously, they believed it was false information.

When the Dark Empire received this news, someone immediately jumped out, demanding an explanation from the Glorious Wizard Alliance.

The Radiant Empire did the same.

After the great battle, in a level eight wizard tower of the Empire, the Ice King Ancestor and another level eight Lava Ancestor were present, along with Vasily, over ten level sevens, and many level sixes.

After clearing the previous city, everyone sat down together for a meeting.

At this time, the Ice King Ancestor looked at everyone and said, "What are your thoughts on this? Speak freely."

Allen, as the person most familiar with Dorre, explained listlessly, "We, from Walsenburg, have no particular opinion. At least, in my view, Dorre is very normal, Mount Albis is very normal, and Dorre's friends are very normal. At least, Glyte and Aisha show no signs that Dorre is practicing the Nightmare Meditation Technique."

The Ice King Ancestor nodded. People who practice the Nightmare Meditation Technique have a significant flaw: they will, to varying degrees, corrupt the people around them. Even if they don't do it intentionally, they will subconsciously do so.

Although wizards don't dream, ordinary people around them do. Not a single person on Mount Albis has been corrupted by Dorre, which is enough to prove that he hasn't practiced this meditation technique. Even if he obtained it, he hasn't used it.

"Let's put Dorre's matter aside for now. We can have him come over later, but Walsenburg can't do without him right now. The Nightmare Ancestor is becoming increasingly insane. He's even started targeting level eight magical beasts. Did you all hear the news Dorre sent?"

The Lava Ancestor nodded with a heavy expression. He was a very fair-skinned middle-aged man. He said, "So far, we don't know which level eights have been corrupted. Nightmare Forest, Northern Plains Mountains, Evil Spirit Mountains, and the surrounding large mountain ranges almost all have level eights. If he really succeeds, the consequences would be unimaginable. I propose that we spread this news, alerting those magical beasts to be wary and confirm with each other that they haven't been corrupted. The news of the Black Dragon's corruption has been completely confirmed, without a doubt."

Vasily nodded, "I will arrange for this to be done, sending high-level wizards around to make contact and spread the news. I will also send a message to Black Dragon Valley, asking them to come up with a solution. Although we are opposing forces, our common enemy at this time is only one: the Nightmare Ancestor."

"Pass the news to other forces as well. I don't believe they aren't worried by now, putting in minimal effort. So far, only the Northern Kingdom and us are equally concerned."

"Alright."

The meeting was short, basically just a few words, and then everyone went to work.

Shortly after, the wizarding world exploded. A level eight being corrupted? This was a major issue.

The Light Church and the Dark Church both convened emergency meetings, sending people back to relay the news.

They didn't have the Glorious Empire's method of crafting long-distance communication arrays, so they could only send people near the imperial border to transmit messages. They wanted to use the Glorious Empire's arrays, but Vasily refused without hesitation. They were causing trouble just now, and now they want to use their things? How ridiculous.

Moreover, these two families usually excel at taking advantage, rarely going to the front lines, and no one knows what they are secretly planning.

...

Dorre stood in the laboratory, breathing a slight sigh of relief.

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Before him, a small fox floated in a huge bottle. The fox had no fur, it was smooth, but if you looked closely, there were many tiny hairs on its skin. However, these hairs were now dying. Above the glass bottle, as the potion was continuously sprayed out, the hairs were rapidly drying up and then falling off.

Seeing the experimental results, Dorre breathed a sigh of relief.

This artificial creation was simply too powerful. It used almost all of the flesh-type wizardry, the highest-level and most secretive life-extraction wizardry, blood qi-extraction wizardry, flesh-transformation wizardry, and parasitic wizardry were all embodied in this tiny spore. It took him a long time to develop the antidote, which also made extensive use of life-type wizardry. Dorre felt that his research on life had made considerable progress.

After this thing was successfully researched, he rested for a moment and then sent the information out.

It was already spring. If this thing wasn't dealt with soon, and it blew over from the north in March or April, who knows what kind of chaos would occur. It's better to leave it to the elves to handle.

Not long after Dorre sent the message, Unica, a forest elf in Nightmare Forest who was in a state of exasperation, suddenly paused.

This was long-distance communication from Mount Albis, thousands of kilometers away.

However, Unica was overjoyed upon hearing the content of the message. Karl was indeed right. This human really could do it.

In fact, the elves also had some progress, but there were too few talents in this area, and the progress was very slow.