Versatile Mage: I have a proficiency panel

Chapter 103 Prelude
The brown desert carries an aura of boundless despair, is dry and hot, and is cold and biting when night falls.

What is valuable in the desert is an oasis, but what is even more precious is a prosperous, luxurious, glittering and fashionable metropolis!

They may not have green, but they may be covered with gold. Ancient Arabia has always been yearned for in this way. The golden sand forms hills and the golden sand flows. There is no need for emerald green plants to set it off. They are also so full of vitality!
A golden world, a silver city.

Dubai is a city with many rules but no restrictions.

Unlike most of the capital cities in Kyushu, air flight is fully permitted here.

No matter what kind of amazing mount you own, you can fly in the sky above Dubai as you like, making everyone under your feet envious and harvesting the admiration of everyone.

Once you have a high enough status, you will enjoy the ultimate respect here. You don't need to pretend to be humble and polite to mortals, and you can let your disdain show on the surface.

The morning light of dawn just passes through the silver-blue Burj Khalifa, and that divine holy light makes this prosperous silver city on earth even more noble and glorious.

The Yaxi Asian Magic Association stands here. The highest silver spire is like a sharp ancient sword, piercing the blue sky. A group of patrolling black desert eagles are arranged in an orderly manner into a long formation in the air, lingering in the sky near the silver divine tower.

This place is even more majestic than the Pearl Tower. Standing on the top of the tower is not only the most powerful person, but also a human leader who can shake the entire continent with just a stomp of his foot.

Each headquarters of the Magic Association is located in the most prosperous city, on the tallest building tower. The top of the tower, which is almost level with the sky, always reminds every magician drowned in the sea of ​​people that their practice will never end. You never hit the top...

However, in this sunny morning, the sky turned dark, thick clouds like ink were stirred, and a pair of black claws as huge as mountains suddenly stretched out.

black!

Claws like mountains!
Big enough to cover the center of Dubai!

The body of the Black Dragon Emperor rose and fell in the clouds, and when its wings flapped, the sea of ​​clouds, air currents, and dust seemed to be thrown into a wildly stirred world, and no longer moved in the usual way!

It suddenly appeared and suddenly rose into the air, as fast as a black bird of prey. But the aura it brought up the moment it appeared was like a black sandstorm covering the desert!

The silver spire building was uprooted in an instant, and all the mages who stayed inside disappeared, leaving only the empty foundation.

At the same time, blood was splattered everywhere in the city. One powerful wizard after another died on the spot without any warning, causing panic among the people. It took a long time to restore order.

"Report... Report to the Holy City!"

“The Dubai Magic Association…is gone!”

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Holy city, holy temple.

Archangel Michael stood by the fish pond and sprinkled the fish feed in his hand into the water little by little.

There was not a single fish in the water, yet he kept doing this.

But soon the birds around the garden flew over, snatched up the fish food floating on the water, and then flew back to the branches...

More and more birds began to skim the water and snatched away the fish food on the water. Michael didn't care who ate the food in his hand, he just kept feeding them.

Remiel walked quickly over, his rather sturdy physique causing some vibrations on the bridge, and a lot of dust fell from the bridge pool.

"Su Lu is dead, and the Yaxi Asian Magic Association is also destroyed. The ones who did it were the Black Dragon Emperor and the 'Son of God' Shuofeng who suddenly appeared from the Parthenon." Remiel said in a serious tone.

"Su Lu, I know him. He has strength, means, and ambition. Even I can't do anything to him before he returns. Is this news accurate?"

Michael has white hair on his temples, but his face looks very young and energetic. It is difficult to estimate his current age.

"Shuofeng did not hide his actions at all. I guess all the forces that are slightly more informed know about it now. They are waiting for our reaction." Remiel said.

"Don't you think it's a little scary?" Michael asked.

"What's scary?" Remiel asked in confusion.

"Since when have we been openly provoked? Since when have the major organizations stopped being in awe of us?" Michael said.

They openly and blatantly violated the rules set by the Holy City, destroyed the Magic Association of a continent, and regarded the Holy City as nothing...

The Parthenon was still too hard to control, as it had been for thousands of years.

Wen Tai was so out of control at the beginning, and now Shu Feng is beyond everyone's expectations!
"It's difficult for the Holy City to invite the new goddess of the Parthenon, so let's settle for the next best thing and invite the so-called Son of God to come to the Holy City." Michael scattered the last bit of fish feed and followed the flying bird.

"By the way, call together representatives of other forces. The Parthenon needs to give an explanation."

Michael didn't care whether Bai Jue came or not. If he came, it would be good enough. If he didn't come, he would have a reason to attack directly. Although the Magic Association was relatively independent, it was ultimately a subordinate force of the Holy City.

Whether or not to return depends on what happens next.

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The western foothills of the Alps are a vast wilderness nourished by the cleanest ice and snow water in the world, but there is a glorious and ancient city standing on this land.

Walking here is like traveling through time and space, returning to the prosperous era of Europe, with tall city walls, ancient city gates, and clear rivers of ice and snow.

The buildings in the city are exquisite, the streets are spotless, and some colorful magic barriers are like phantom veils gently covering this noble lady in the Holy City, making her even more beautiful.

This is a city of miracles. Every year, it attracts countless tourists because of its unique style. But it is also a city of faith. It is the supreme faith of all practicing mages. The path of magic practice is so difficult, so long, so boring and painful. The thought of having a place in this holy city seems to be full of strength...

The Holy City is full of colors, especially gold that represents sacredness, rose gold that represents femininity, white sand gold that represents purity, and brown gold that represents majesty.

The rain began to fall heavily, and the continuous autumn rain fell into the ancient and solemn holy city, soaking countless streets and gradually washing away the Gobi dust drifting from the west. After the rain, the holy city became exceptionally clean, and the remaining moisture reflected various brilliances, making every brick and tile exude a bit of holiness!

In the corridor hall, an entire guard of honor slowly stepped into the hall. They were the knights from the Parthenon. They were neatly lined up in two rows, forming a human wall.

'Bai Jue' walked into the temple with the support of the Golden Knights. He was dressed in ordinary clothes, but the glance he gave made the Holy Judge Mages unable to move, and no one could come forward.

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In a house filled with gray-white statues, Michael was holding a carving knife, carefully polishing some of the textures on the marble statue. It was a mermaid sculpture, with her skirt half-undressed, and the delicate thin scales on her lower body looked like a special wrap dress...

On the side, Hailong watched quietly.

"You don't come here to reminisce about the past, you just want to make sure I don't do anything out of line. After all, at a certain time, the Holy City and the Temple were incompatible." Finally, Michael spoke to Hailong.

“Until now, your Holy City has not returned the orphan of our ancient goddess.” Hailong said without hesitation.

It was many years ago, not even this era.

The holy city killed the goddess of the temple.

They invited the goddess to the holy city temple, but controlled her as they would a heretic.

Just as Michael said, Hailong was not here to reminisce about the past.

He came here just to follow Bai Jue's orders.

From the moment Bai Jue entered the Holy City, the actions of the Holy City no longer mattered, because the outcome was already determined.

“In terms of craftsmanship, I am still not as good as you. The scales I carved are just scales, but the tail scales carved by you seem to bloom with different colors, like a real life standing in front of me…” Michael put down the carving knife in his hand and patted the stone dust on his body.

"You and I have a different mindset. I am trying to make an object present the beauty of life, while you are trying to make many beautiful lives become your private collection." Hailong said.

"You are absolutely right. By the way, I sincerely hope that you are here to reminisce about the past. That way I will be happy from the bottom of my heart. It has been a long time since I have seen an old friend. I am far inferior to you in carving skills. As for combat rank, you are far behind me." Michael said to Hailong.

Hailong looked at Michael and found that Michael's eyes suddenly became stern and wild, and his powerful aura made him like a ferocious beast!

Michael's strength has reached a level that is almost unmatched by humans!

For most people who have reached the realm of forbidden spells, it is extremely difficult to take another step forward. The forbidden spells themselves have already broken through the limits of human beings, but Michael is still continuing to transform, and unknowingly has left them far behind!

"You might have been right three days ago, but now, you can try!"

Hailong took a breath, but he was not afraid. He kept staring at Michael, and the momentum he aroused was not much different from Michael's!

He could not be compared with Archangel Gabriel just by relying on the Holy Soul of Hades that had awakened inexplicably before, but relying on the Treasure of Death bestowed by the 'Son of God', he was not afraid of any human being!
"You, the Parthenon, are you going to declare war on the Holy City?"

Michael stood in the center of the courtyard, and sixteen wings suddenly appeared behind him. The layers of sacred feathers suddenly opened like the most luxurious temple, making Michael look no different from a god!

Sixteen-winged angel!
Represents the most powerful messenger on earth!
“No magical organization wants to be ‘controlled’.

They want independence, they want "democracy", they want to exercise their sovereignty freely.

The remaining four continents' magic associations hope that they will always be supreme, and there will definitely not be a magnificent holy city above their heads.

The major alliances also hope that they themselves are noble and independent, and no longer subject to the secret manipulation of any higher being. "

A layer of gloom emerged in Hailong's eyes. Darkness and death enveloped him. He was silent and quiet. He was not as dazzling as Michael, but he could not be underestimated.

"Rather than saying that the Parthenon is declaring war on the Holy City, it's better to say that the world is preparing to declare war on the Holy City. It's just that we, the Parthenon, are the vanguard. Can't you see that no representative of any force has ever come to the Holy City before us?"

"Haha, you are really noble to be willing to act as the vanguard!" Michael laughed angrily and waved his holy feather to sweep across, but Hailong blocked it easily.

"We will be the new Holy City, but we will never be like you."

The wings of Michael's sixteen angels slowly drooped down, many of them fell to the ground, and the pure white sacred feathers slowly spread out.

"You want to replace the Holy City? Are you qualified?" Michael was like a god at this moment. His aura was too strong. "I thought I was used to seeing stupid things, but I didn't expect to hear it from you today."

"There is no point in talking any more. I will crush your tiny confidence bit by bit!"

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The wind has not yet risen in the morning, but the red sun has already risen. The golden sunshine passes through the gaps between the leaves and the morning fog, spreading all over the earth.

Lin'an in autumn is not like the south with the scorching sun and the baking earth, which is no different from summer. It is also not as cold and chilly as the north. It has a very comfortable temperature and a very gentle autumn breeze. It does not seem like a sign of withering, but more like a gentle rendering of the entire color in front of an aesthetic painting, exquisite and slow...

The bushes beside the sidewalk still retain their gray-green color, and the amount of fallen leaves that need to be swept up every day increases day by day. The fallen leaves are like girls' clothes changing with the seasons, not worth being nostalgic about.

The soft and gentle wind embraced Bai Jue, and the warm sunshine illuminated his whole body. The swaying branches and leaves of the Xunmu tree swayed in the wind, and the scattered spots of light swayed with it.

The melodious sounds of insects linger in the ears, and the scene of people coming and going is harmonious and beautiful. Office workers are rushing to work, mothers are bringing their children, husbands are taking their wives out for fun, and students are chatting and laughing with their friends. Everyone is looking forward to the future.

"It's so beautiful..." The young man was enjoying the girl's lap on the bench by the roadside. No matter how many pedestrians there were on the roadside, they seemed to have become the background of this long road in the forest in the autumn morning, with gentle breathing and praises as soft as mosquitoes and flies...

The girl's legs were soft, tender, elastic, and a little fleshy. They were very comfortable to use as a pillow. The slight fragrance lingering around his nose also made Bai Jue feel very comfortable.

And Apas just lowered her head, played with his hair, and occasionally pinched his cheek, feeling very comfortable.

This is great for daily life too!
(End of this chapter)