Dragon Tribulation of All Realms

Chapter 98: Fifth-level Magic: Magic Soul Pot

The regent's accession to the throne caused an uproar.

It wasn't because of the Regent's power or wisdom, but because a treacherous person dared to defy the will of the world and collude with a powerful demi-human king to assassinate the Regent during the coronation ceremony.

Stupid, and ridiculous.

Because all the important people who participated in the ceremony witnessed the great power wielded by the Regent at this moment - the powerful demi-human with heroic rank, who was powerful enough to kill most people present in an instant, was flattened and rounded under the Regent's spell, and his life was wiped out. The entire Holy King's Palace was still shining brightly because of the Regent's divine power.

The headless body of the demi-human king was quickly hung up.

Also hanged in public were several high-ranking nobles who had always had a bad reputation. If the Holy Princess wanted to deal with any of them, she would have to spend a lot of effort, find evidence, make a lot of exchanges of interests and political compromises, and then she might not be able to take their lives and could only exile and imprison them.

But they were like ants before the Regent—even the most elite warriors dared not raise their swords before him, and no matter how much the ridiculous traitors pleaded, bribed, or argued their innocence, they could not shake the Regent's heart. They were captured and then hanged, while elite cavalry rushed out of Kalinsha, carrying the king's orders, to clear the rebels' territories.

But this is not the point.

The point is, the Regent was unhappy about this.

The originally planned grand banquet was cancelled, leaving only the festive banquet for the common people. After issuing the regency decree to convene the human world tournament, the powerful new king immersed himself in the great library of Kalinsha, ignoring all court social activities.

Many people were worried about this. However, the Custodio sisters, the king's closest confidants and the first to switch sides, defecting from the Holy Queen (now respectfully called the Holy King) and gaining important positions, provided other information.

The Regent paid no attention to such minor details. His Majesty cared only for the people of the Holy Kingdom. What was being removed was merely the filth and blood; the upcoming tournament was what worthy of the Regent's attention.

He gave all contestants from the human world fifteen days to prepare. Any warrior who couldn't reach Kalinsha within fifteen days likely wouldn't be able to shine in the arena. Until then, the king planned to focus his efforts on Kalinsha's secret reserves.

This love for knowledge is known as the king's elegant interest.

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Wu Chen didn't know what people outside said about him.

He doesn't care about those things either.

What he cared about were the countless precious ancient books in the library of Kalinsha Fortress - leaving aside historical documents, there were indeed many ancient spell books hidden in this place.

Although these spells were mostly low-level—for example, Fireball—Wu Chen only casually glanced at them and saw at least a hundred variations of Fireball, as well as the personal experiences of many low-level magic casters. Undoubtedly, a talented apprentice would be able to understand all the flaws and flaws in Fireball casting here, thereby growing and becoming a tactical fulcrum on the battlefield.

Although it is of no use to Wu Chen.

Blessed by the Dragon Priest Mask, he truly didn't know what it felt like to make a mistake in casting a spell. But knowledge was knowledge, and since it existed, it must have a certain effect.

—Hera Molly is going to love this place.

—Hmm, I'll ask her for a spell that can quickly copy books. Or... I can create one myself and give it a try?
The thought passed, and he waved his hand.

The attendant who had led him here quietly withdrew, while other important figures quickly busied themselves with fulfilling his request, which was quite excessive for an ordinary king. The entire library fell into complete silence at this moment. Even if he didn't cast a protective barrier, he knew this was a safe place.

Because he saw it.

Through the Regent's Crown above his head, through the Crown of the Holy Kingdom's Protector that actually existed within the ocean of willpower, he clearly saw a cunning shadow lurking quite far away from him, hundreds of meters away, beyond the range of most of his spells. And it was obvious that a creature hiding in such a place, no matter how sharp its hearing and vision were, could only determine whether he was in this fortress city.

That's not Shadow Demon.

If Wu Chen's estimation was correct, the creature hiding there should be an Eight-Blade Assassin—a level 49 assassin-like insectoid monster with complete stealth and multiple instant-kill attacks. Unfortunately, its innate stealth ability was ultimately inferior to its noble power of faith and will.

According to the rules of the Kingdom of Heaven, there is always an insurmountable chasm between mortals and gods. Even false gods and child gods cannot be touched by mere mortals. A smile played at the corner of Wu Chen's lips.

As those noble bullies who had caused public outrage were hanged one by one on the roadside gallows, strands of willpower merged into his body, enhancing his insight, perception, and learning ability. His eyes quickly scanned the storage shelves of spellbooks, and soon he was certain of one thing.

The Holy Kingdom's reserves of advanced knowledge were limited, even surpassing those of the demonic beings. While several ancient fifth-tier spells of the Faith System were sealed in the Holy City of Hobans, there was only one valuable fifth-tier spellbook in Kalinxia.

The spellbook flew from the shelf, telekinetically flying in front of Wu Chen. The accumulated dust silently dissipated, and the words on the cover appeared before the Regent's eyes.

Fifth Level: Teleportation

A spell for long-distance space transfer.

Unlike dimensional transfer, which can only move quickly within a few hundred meters, as long as the mark is set in advance, the fifth-level teleportation technique is enough to cross half the continent in an instant.

Although Wu Chen wanted a seventh-level high-level teleportation, with that, Wu Chen could teleport directly without setting any markers in advance, relying on his senses and memory. If so, even if a projection of the Rotten Coffin Dragon King really appeared in the center of Fuluo City, he could still escape with almost no risk.

——After all, I still have a lot of things to do when I return to Earth.

——But even if not, relying on the continuous operation of the dimensional transfer, I should still have a certain chance of escaping.

The book was received, and the details of the magical knowledge reserve had been confirmed. So...

The head of the killed shadow demon, which had lost its spiritual nature, is still in Wu Chen's hands.

——[Kill the Shadow Demon, obtain 1800 resource points, and 1 Level 1 purchase voucher.]

The Shadow Demon's strength surpassed that of most demi-human kings. However, after being struck by Wu Chen's telekinetic strangle attack, it didn't die instantly. Instead, it attempted to use a naturally gifted fifth-tier spell to inflict damage on other creatures present and quietly escape.

Unfortunately, before it succeeded, its soul was captured by the [Young God].

Fifth-tier Magic: Demonic Soul Pot—This spell can possess a soul on unprotected creatures within a certain range. If the possessed creature becomes too far away from the caster, the caster's own body will die. To purchase this spell, you need to pay 1500 resource points and one level 1 purchase voucher.

The effect can essentially be explained as a body possession spell. For individuals who don't need a physical body, or whose physical body itself is unimportant, this spell is essentially side-effect-free. Furthermore, it's often a necessary step in becoming a lich. This confirms that this knowledge is unlikely to exist in the human world.

Let's not even talk about the rubbish of the Re-Estize Kingdom. The Slaine Theocracy is even more repulsive to this kind of sorcery. As for the Bahars Empire, home to humanity's most powerful spellcaster... if the Archmage Fluda, who has lived for over two hundred years without a virginity, possesses no desires, and cares nothing for anything but magic, knew of this spell, he would likely have long since become a lich, or in this worldview, a Dark Night Archmage of the Dead, joining the vast lich organization of the Abyssal Body.

However, even the Abyssal Body, and even the Abyssal Body's branch organization, Zhilanon, still used the Death Spiral ritual when transforming into a lich, rather than the more convenient and convenient Magic Pot.

--Buy.

Resources are then consumed.

Wu Chen does not need to become a lich.

But for the Saints of Nirn, whose souls far surpass their physical bodies, to the point where the Insect King Mannimarco described them as "a brilliant jewel wrapped in a paper lantern," possessing the Magic Pot technique allows them to execute self-destruct tactics with greater ease and variety.

The knowledge is immersed in the mind.

Wu Chen showed a satisfied expression and picked up the spell book in his hand to study it carefully.

Until time passes and the sun sets in the west.

The candles in the library went out one by one, and a light, hesitant, yet somewhat determined footstep entered the library door before the lights were lit in time.

(End of this chapter)