"Ding! The mission has been established!"

"Mission in progress!"

"Maureen Olsen, fourth-level True Meaning Wizard (ancient wizard, Black Flame Dragon Winged Snake bloodline), Strength: 22.2, Speed: 22.3, Constitution: 22.3, Soul Power: 24, Wizard Energy: 24! Origin Power: 478 (47.8 percent)!"

As Morin's order was given, the cold mechanical sound of the chip soon rang out.

An ice-blue light curtain flashed before Morin's eyes. Various groups of data kept changing and interweaving to form characters. Those were the various conditions of Morin's body. Morin looked at the various data emerging on the light curtain and was observing them carefully. After a long time, the data slowly faded and disappeared.

"My physical data has undergone great changes and improvements." Morin stretched out his hand, touched his nose, and muttered to himself.

Before, all of his data were below 20, which was measured by soul power. It was naturally very different from the previous level three. Now, Morin's physical data have reached more than 22, which is undoubtedly a huge improvement.

That’s right, after all, Morin has experienced a lot.

When he was in Black Purple City, he also absorbed the blood of the pure-blooded vampire Maine, integrated his blood essence into his own body, and enriched the bloodline of the Black Flame Dragon Winged Serpent.

"From this perspective, the experience in Black Purple City is really a good thing."

Maureen shrugged slightly and smiled softly.

Checking his own physical condition was an unexpected thing. After all, he needed to have a good understanding of his own strength. The most important thing for Morin was to go to the Eternal Holy Light and participate in the many wizard gatherings held by the two thrones.

After a long journey, Morin finally arrived at the Eternal Holy Light.

Outside the Eternal Holy Light, you can see that everything around is a huge sea of ​​fog, as if there is no end. In the sea of ​​fog, there is a little bit of light emitted. That little bit of light is not dazzling, but gives people a feeling of warmth and shining.

Eternal Holy Light.

This is one of the two top wizarding organizations in the wizarding world, Eternal Holy Light.

"Huh~" Mo Lin withdrew his thoughts. He looked at the scene in front of him and let out a breath lightly.

There were already some wizards coming over from all around. Morin thought about it and walked over. He greeted those wizards and warlocks, then slowly walked in.

It can be seen that the Eternal Holy Light is anxious to see all the wizards in charge of the wizard world and those who are above the fourth level of truth, and it shows extraordinary importance. There are many handsome wizards wearing milky white priest robes, welcoming all of them.

"This time, our purpose of coming here is not simple. All of us gathered together to form a wizard alliance. Under the command of the two thrones, we will fight against the many abyss invasions that are about to begin." A priest came up to greet Morin, and Morin turned around and looked at the other wizards and warlocks, and such a thought flashed through his mind.

Yes, during the witchcraft communication, Usdima and Filcano had made it very clear that they were about to establish a wizarding union, which concerned all the extraordinary people in the wizarding world.

The other wizards and sorcerers had obviously thought of the same thing. They did not speak, but just exchanged glances with each other, with unspeakable secret thoughts flashing through their minds.

Under the guidance of the priest, Morin walked towards his future residence. He suddenly turned his head and found that on the mountain in front of him, a stunning girl wearing a red priest robe and a black cross sword hanging around her waist appeared.

The girl was silent, without any other expression, as if she was cold as ice.

Seeing Maureen's eyes looking at her, Mary nodded slightly at Maureen, then turned around and disappeared in a blur.

"That is His Majesty the High Priest of Judgment." The white-robed priest in front had obviously also discovered the figure that had appeared before. He spoke in a low voice, with an indescribable respect and fanaticism on his face.

Morin uttered "oh" softly, and then he looked forward.

Under the guidance of the priest in front, Morin finally arrived at his residence. He looked inside carefully and was satisfied with everything. Then, Morin extended his senses and conducted a comprehensive inspection of the room. This was his habit.

After Morin made extensive arrangements in the room and made sure that the protective spells, warning spells, and temporary counter-spells were all ready, he wanted to go out and see the style of the top wizard organization, the Eternal Holy Light.

When he came here just now, Morin had simply asked the priest in white, and the result he got was that except for some places that were expressly prohibited, he could go anywhere else.

“Squeak.”

Maureen opened the window and looked outside.

"Huh?" Morin looked at a winding and steep stone road in front of him and let out a surprised cry.

There was a group of people wearing linen clothes and with disheveled hair. They were carrying heavy stones and slabs and walking with difficulty towards the top of the stone road.

They would use the stones they had to build new stone paths, then start building again along the newly built stone paths, and repeat this cycle over and over again.

In the Eternal Holy Light, any priest could build the stone road, but those people used primitive methods to build it. Obviously, this was a punishment, and those people wearing linen clothes were prisoners trapped in the Eternal Holy Light.

huff huff.

The prisoners were breathing heavily, their muscles bulging, and they were carrying stones and slabs in their hands and on their backs, walking with great difficulty.

They had no tools and as prisoners they could only rely on their own hands.

Countless drops of sweat fell on the stone slabs of the stone road. The expressions on the prisoners' faces were painful and desperate. They didn't even wail or struggle. They just walked forward mechanically.

Bang.

A young man with disheveled hair suddenly smashed the slate in his hand to the ground. His body collapsed, his chest heaving, his forehead was crystal clear, and he was gasping for breath. Unlike the other prisoners, this young man had a look on his face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing an indescribable sense of peace and comfort.

"Ah... I'm so tired." The young man stretched and complained casually.

Suddenly, the young man noticed a figure appearing in front of him.

"Alan."

Maureen was dressed in a black robe, quietly looking at Alan who was slumped on the ground.

"I was wondering who it was, but it turned out to be you, Morin." Alan was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "It has been a long time since I left Lionheart Flame. I didn't expect that you have come to Eternal Holy Light."