Hauswell's face was so gloomy that water could drip from it. He stared at Dole and directly pressed his mental power over him. His whole body rose infinitely in Dole's world and instantly turned into a giant of more than ten meters.

The giant looked down at him, as if he could crush him to death with just one foot.

When Dolai saw this, sweat instantly flowed down his forehead. What was going on? What kind of skills did Hauswell practice? How could it have such an effect on mental strength?

It was almost a matter of life and death. Dolai gritted his teeth and withstood the pressure from the opponent, refusing to give in.

At this time, the giant transformed by Hauswell looked at Dole at his feet expressionlessly, then stretched out his huge palm and grabbed him.

Dolai saw the hand falling and tried to fight back desperately, but found that he could not move at all. His whole body trembled. He knew that this was a spiritual attack, but since the opponent was higher than one major level, how could he be a match for him?

He watched as the giant hand fell and covered his head.

Is he going to kill himself? Dolai felt an extremely strong anger in his heart.

You are a level 4 tower master, why do you want to kill me? I want to become a level 7 or even level 8 big shot in the future. I want to be a big shot like Baal. How could I die in your hands? This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

He was furious, extremely furious. Layers of light and fire began to rise from the Fire Element's body, with fanatical dragon flames, which quickly burst out from all over his body and seven orifices, forming a powerful flame robe. The flames rose up and even turned into a strange blood red. As soon as the blood red appeared, it almost immediately withstood the mental pressure.

Dragon Flame?

When Hauswell saw this, he was shocked. Has he drunk dragon blood? Or eaten dragon meat? Dragon flame is one of the most domineering flames in the world, even if the opponent is only a small level three.

Don't let the other party use it.

Thinking of this, he slapped down with one hand, hard covering Dolai's head.

At this moment, the flames burned rapidly and suddenly turned into a raging fire. The blood-red dragon flame plus Dolai's own fire element rose rapidly and burned the hand, causing a ball of light and fire to emerge.

Hauswell raised his hand hastily, but even so, a layer of skin was burned off his hand, and the horrible corrosive flame was still burning in his hand.

He immediately regretted it and wanted to die. This secret technique of attacking other people's minds was powerful, but the side effects were also very obvious. One could not get injured. Once injured, the body would be fully affected, and it would be the secret technique that directly affected him.

He glanced at Dole at his feet and his face quickly turned pale.

He instantly returned to his original appearance, still the same as when he came in. He looked at Dolai deeply, then put his hands in his sleeves, turned around and left.

At this time, Dolai had flames rising from his body and was staring at the other person, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Made enemies.

Dole withdrew his hand, closed his eyes, slowly suppressed his anger, and looked at Hauswell's back with murderous intent in his heart.

This person is dead.

The other party probably didn't dare to kill him, and cast that witchcraft just to make him surrender, but he underestimated his own trump card. The power of the fire dragon bloodline hidden in his body saved his life, and also saved the other party's life.

If he continues to do so, Barr will intervene.

The one who will die is not Dolai, but the other party.

This time was when Dolai was most angry, how dare he?

At this moment, Hauswell's figure slowly retreated from the corner, his figure staggering a little.

In front of him, an old man walked forward step by step, looking very dissatisfied.

When Dolai saw the old man, the fire in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Dennis.

"Hoswell, you are threatening the younger generation again. When will you change your bad habits? Last time, the Cecil family warned you that if your father wasn't that person, you would have died countless times."

Dennis's tone was calm, as if he was just narrating a story.

Hauswell's face was grim. He gritted his teeth and said, "I just want someone to help me practice that thing. What's wrong with that?"

Dennis looked at Hauswell's expression, a little speechless, "Just refine the medicine, why do you need to take action, who do you think I am? If you do this again next time, get out of here, I won't keep you here."

Housewell looked very unhappy.

Without saying a word, he walked around Dennis and left.

In the library, Dole and Dennis were the only ones left.

Dole heard a lot of things. It seemed that Hauswell had a higher-level backer, and he came here for a reason. He forced himself to refine a very difficult medicine, and it wasn't the first time he did this kind of thing?

Why?

After leaving in anger, he now had a lot of question marks in his mind.

Dennis looked at Dolai with a guilty expression and said, "Hoswell is a little obsessed. His mind is not clear sometimes. He thinks anyone can make a potential potion. One of the raw materials of this thing has long disappeared in the long river of history."

When Dolai heard the name of the medicine, he was stunned.

Potential potion, this?

Potential potion was not a rare item in ancient times. It could increase a person's potential and raise their upper limit. Originally, one could only cultivate to level three, but after taking it, one could cultivate to level four at most. It was a veritable miracle drug, and its level was not high, only level five.

But as time went by, one of the things called Dragon Mushroom disappeared from the continent, and no one could make this medicine anymore.

Therefore, the way to increase potential was replaced by other methods, the most famous of which were blood replacement, drinking dragon blood, and various black magic methods.

If this person is stuck at level four and cannot be promoted to level five, he will indeed resort to such extreme measures.

Thinking of this, he began to feel a little scared.

Dennis saw Dolai's expression and felt a little guilty. He said, "Hoswell is a master of spiritual witchcraft. You are one level lower than him, but you managed to hurt him in the end. It's not easy. How about this, in order to compensate you for one request, I will fulfill one of your requests."

It is not worthwhile to offend a genius like Dolai. He is said to be only seventeen years old this year, but he has already been promoted to level three. His future is limitless. Promotion to level four is certain, but promotion to level five is still unknown. It is better to build good relationships in advance.

Duolai thought for a moment, put aside his complicated thoughts, and said, "I want to see relevant records of the storm element, preferably with spiritual imprints."

Dennis breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is not difficult. Come with me."

The two of them went up to the eleventh floor in one breath, each with heavy thoughts in their hearts.

Dennis asked Dole to stand in the reading area, then personally brought a box and placed it on the table in front of him.

On the box, there is an illustrated guide to some of the most famous and powerful elemental creatures in the Western Ring Continent, and there should be real objects inside.