Duolai nodded, not caring, "It was wrong before, but now that I'm here, it's all right."
Usbul felt a little sorry, "I'm sorry for the trouble. I made you many enemies for nothing."
Duolai smiled slightly. "What I fear least now is trouble. I just lack time. I am exposed to too many rules now. If I want to fully comprehend them at once, it will take 20 to 30 years. But if I pick a few important ones, I can complete them in a very short time. It is not difficult for me to achieve the top of level 7 or level 8, but there are too many experiments to do, which has seriously affected my cultivation progress. Overall, I still lack time."
The corner of Usbul's mouth twitched. This guy, is he sighing or showing off? I really want to beat him up. It takes a normal person a huge amount of time to come into contact with one or two rules, but for him, he has come into contact with too many rules and it has become a trouble.
"Well, then you should go back quickly. I don't have anything else I need your help with." If you don't leave, I'll go crazy. So many things have happened in the past few days.
Dolai didn't know what Usbul was thinking, and the two of them returned to the headquarters of the Glory Wizard Alliance together.
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Above a valley, Mills emerged from the white light in a disheveled manner. Although his figure still maintained the elegance of a wizard, some sweat had already appeared on his forehead.
Although he was sure that Dolai would not kill him on the territory of the Glory Wizard Alliance, the guy's ruthlessness was beyond his expectation, forcing him to use his last trump card. The guy's attack power was so strong that he could cut through space in an incredible way.
Originally, I just wanted to make a small test, but I didn't expect the other party to react so violently. This is trouble. That guy is not only a level 7 wizard, but also a level 8 pharmacist. This is the most terrifying thing.
Wizards are not scary. No matter what level they are, they can always find people of the same level to check and balance them, or to help them. But pharmacists are very scary. A pharmacist is also a poisoner. You don't know when he will poison you or when he will affect your power. This is the scariest thing.
The current situation is either to kill him or make peace, otherwise don't deal with this person anymore.
The Wushen family has dominated the Western Ring Continent for so many years, but this is the first time that Mills is scared. The opponent's knife was just a little bit slower, and he would have been cut in half. The consequences would be disastrous!
Damn it.
I heard that the Alexander Family also took action yesterday, but also returned empty-handed. I don’t know what price they paid, but it’s probably not lower than mine. He paid a life-saving teleportation equipment.
Damn it.
Thinking of this, Mills sent out some messages and soon received a reply, "I will send someone to contact this wizard. It would be great if he could be brought into our camp."
Mills was a little confused, "But, I have offended this person?"
"Nothing can't be solved with resources. I estimate that the Alexander family, the Church of Light, the Church of Darkness, and the Northern Kingdom's court will be able to contact this person soon. We can't fall too far behind. You don't have to worry about this matter. Even if you are offended, we can find a reason to contact him."
Mills was confused.
"Hey, hey, hey."
There was no sound over there anymore.
The game between high-level forces is sometimes very simple. It is just a comparison of the number of high-level wizards. Where do these people come from? Naturally, they are not produced by their own family. Such a number is too slow. They just need to form an alliance with wandering wizards, or invite other wizards to join their forces, or form an alliance.
The more powerful the force, the more they do this, including the Glory Royal Family. They bring geniuses from all over the country to the imperial capital, and the result is the same.
Some forces have been able to last for thousands of years, relying on their operations and the number of experts. Dolai wants to form an Albis family by himself, but he cannot do it alone. He needs to develop his own network of contacts.
It is still very cold in the northwest in February, but now you can clearly feel the sunlight in the sky starting to move northward, and you can still feel a little bit of the sun's warmth at noon.
And here in the even colder northwestern countries, it is still a snowy field.
Throughout the winter, the armies of the Northern Kingdom and the Glory Kingdom were dormant. On the contrary, the wizard forces of various empires were very active. They drove wizard towers to search for the forces of the Nightmare Ancestor and wiped out the surrounding forces belonging to the Nightmare Empire.
The northwestern countries are very large, covering tens of thousands of square kilometers, but the population is very small. Moreover, the Nightmare Ancestor seems to be even crazier and lurking deeper recently, and the tentacles of his mental power have extended to other empires. Now, Warcraft unrest has become the norm everywhere.
The Northern Kingdom, the Glorious Empire in the South, and the Dark Empire on the coast have all experienced Warcraft riots to varying degrees recently. The tentacles of the Nightmare Ancestor are getting longer and longer, which has caused several major forces to begin to worry.
A person's mental power is limited and cannot grow out of thin air. Nightmare could only operate in the northwestern countries at the beginning, but now its tentacles are getting longer and longer, spanning thousands of kilometers. This is not a good sign. It proves that the opponent's mental power is getting stronger and stronger, and he needs less and less restraint. This is a sign that the opponent's meditation method is slowly improving.
Several major forces sat together and discussed it. They decided that they could not let the other side continue to grow so barbarically. All traces of the nightmare in the northwest must be wiped out by June next year at the latest.
Despite the fact that it was winter, several major wizard organizations continued to move northward and forward, eradicating them along the way.
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In the city of Albis, Dolai's clone came back quietly. After coming back, he browsed through all the news and began to ponder in his heart.
The Nightmare Ancestor now has only two options. The first is to continue the riots madly, making other countries exhausted and unable to deal with him. The second is to learn from those underground sects, madly develop nightmare sects in various places, form a secret sect, and provide himself with a continuous source of faith.
There is no doubt that his mental power is slowly growing. This is because his mental power is stimulated. Analyzing from the current information, Dolai feels that the other party is either devouring a large number of believers and turning them into his own mental power, or absorbing the faith to stimulate the growth of his mental power.
I haven't been doing nothing in the imperial capital recently, and I have also checked some information.
However, the person he wanted to ask most was actually Bal, because there were no gods in this world, and the only ones who had dealt with gods were the Church of Light and the Church of Darkness. Regarding gods and faith, only these two knew the most, and it was impossible for them to communicate with Dolai.
Only Baal, their world already had gods, so this kind of inherited knowledge should be in his memory.
Unfortunately, Bal cannot be awakened now. Dolai can feel that his strength is slowly growing, but it is not yet time for transformation.
It's really frustrating.
There are many speculations in the Glory Wizard Union about what kind of effect the power of faith can produce, but there are no substantial records, which is very frustrating.
God is a very taboo word, at least in this world.