This elf is different from the other elves.

As the world's top magician, Allen could sense this when looking at Fang Zheng in front of him. She had never been afraid of any elves. For Allen, as long as she was in perfect condition, no elf would be her opponent.

However, the elf in front of him was different.

He just stood there and stared at Alan, making Alan feel nervous, breathing difficult and even a little breathless. The feeling was not like being targeted by a human or an elf, but more like the instinctive fear of being targeted by some terrible and powerful monster.

But even so, Allen did not choose to retreat, because she was the most powerful magician in the world, and she was...

Thinking of this, Allen raised her head and looked at Fang Zheng again, holding up the weapon in his hand. As Allen moved, a powerful random field began to condense, and then Allen suddenly flashed and rushed towards Fang Zheng at a speed that even the elves could not react to. Almost in an instant, the distance between her and Fang Zheng was reduced to the shortest, and then the sharp blade swung out from Allen's hand stabbed towards Fang Zheng's chest with force.

The force, angle, and speed were all impeccable. Even an elf could not easily block this full-strength attack.

But what stood before Alan was a being even more terrifying than the elves.

Facing the sharp blade coming towards him, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, then swung his right hand forward.

"call!!"

Fang Zheng's speed was obviously much slower than Allen's, but for some reason, Allen only felt a flash before her eyes, and the next moment Fang Zheng's black sword appeared in front of her. Although she didn't know how the other party did it, Allen could only use all her strength to open the free domain, use the powerful force to wrap her sword blade, and in turn resist Fang Zheng's attack.

But, it's useless.

The so-called "magician" in this world is not the existence of the kind in Fangzheng World that can release mysterious magic by chanting spells. On the contrary, the magician in this world is a person who can use the manifestation device alone to unfold a force field called "random field" to fight.

Allen was a magician who could manipulate the most powerful random field. The random field she used could easily bind a spirit, and even suppress the opponent's angel. At this moment, facing Fang Zheng's attack, Allen was also very alert. She was confident that no matter what kind of power Fang Zheng used, her random field could block it!

It was just because of carelessness before, but this time, it’s not that simple!

Just as Allen was thinking this, Fang Zheng's black sword swung down and collided with the golden blade in her hand. Then...

"boom!!"

With a loud bang, Allen fell heavily to the ground like a fly hit by a fly swatter. Her right hand was completely broken and became bloody under the huge impact force. Allen's body directly smashed a huge hole in the ground.

“Aaaaaaaaaaah!!”

A scream came out of Allen's mouth. She opened her eyes wide and let the severe pain sweep through her body. Although Allen wanted to figure out what was happening, she couldn't understand it at all.

What on earth was going on? Why was his random domain broken so easily?

What is the reason behind all this?

How stupid.

Looking at the screaming Allen in front of him, Fang Zheng snorted coldly. Allen didn't know, but Fang Zheng knew very well that this so-called "random field" was, to put it bluntly, a kind of dense magic condensation. It's just that in the main world, because of the development of magic civilization, magicians can use magic power to turn it into spells with various effects. But the magicians in this world are still in the crudest and most primitive stage of using magic power.

Unfortunately, Fang Zheng has the blood of the Time Dragon flowing in his body.

Unfortunately, all dragons have very strong resistance to magic.

Even the refined magic of the main world often has a hard time working on a dragon, not to mention the primitive and crude magic of this world. To Fang Zheng, no matter how much magic power Alan can manipulate, it is meaningless. In front of him, these magic powers are equal to "nothing".

But Fang Zheng certainly wouldn't be so kind to tell Alan this news. The other party attacked Yoshino and was obviously planning to capture her. Fang Zheng would never allow such a thing. He walked in front of Alan, stared at the screaming female magician, then raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and punched Alan in the head.

“Puff!”

With a sound like a coconut being smashed open, the female magician's body suddenly jumped like a dying fish, and then there was no sound. When Fang Zheng retracted his bloody fist, the head of the most powerful magician in the world, once named "Alan", had turned into a sticky mass of white and red in front of him. The protruding eyeballs were torn apart, and the broken teeth were like the fragments of shells, and the tongue was squeezed into a meat paste, oozing out of the shapeless nostrils. Blood seeped out from the torn neck artery, staining the ground red.

"That's all you can do? You dare to call yourself the strongest human being?"

Fang Zheng glanced at the slightly squirming corpse of the female magician, then snorted coldly, picked up the pitch-black sword again, and stabbed the corpse with force.

"boom!!"

The moment the greatsword pierced the female magician's body, flames erupted, and in the blink of an eye, Allen's body and soul were completely turned into charcoal and entered the depths of Fang Zheng's soul.

At the same time, Fang Zheng could feel that in his Soul Fire Sacrifice Field, another originally dark and dim platform was ignited with flames.

That is a blue flame.

At this moment, Fang Zheng once again felt the omnipresent power of magic.

He raised his hand, and as Fang Zheng moved, countless magic runes emerged from the air in front of him one after another, interweaving to form a mysterious spell, and then returned to Fang Zheng's body again.

"Have you regained some of your magical power? Although you can only cast level 3 magic at most, but... it's a good start."

Clenching his right hand, Fang Zheng nodded in satisfaction. Everything was gradually returning to normal, and the power he had was also returning.

And that’s not all…

Fang Zheng opened the system and saw that with Alan's death, the progress bar that was originally [58%] was finally raised to [60%]. Although Fang Zheng did not have any obsessive-compulsive disorder, it was still better to see the progress bar of his system's repair enter an integer state than to be stuck at 58%.

"So what's next..."

Just when Fang Zheng was about to leave, suddenly, a voice came to his ears.

"Master... Master... Can you hear my voice?"

"This is……"

Hearing this voice, Fang Zheng even thought he was hallucinating for a moment, but soon, his body trembled suddenly, and then Fang Zheng stretched out his hand. Along with his movement, a piece of chain appeared out of thin air in Fang Zheng's palm, and the other side was connected to an unknown void.

“…Is that Nymph?! Nymph, can you hear me!?”

"Owner!"

After hearing Fang Zheng's response, Nymph's voice became clearer and more excited.

"I finally got in touch with you!"