Lord Roar

Chapter 327

There are many races on the Saint Cassis continent, but the human race has the largest population base.

And the five powerhouses of the human race are the existences standing at the top of the pyramid.

Whether it is the Three Great Sword Masters or the Two Great Saint Ranks, they are all existences that people can't reach.

Of the five powerhouses, Allen has already met three.

Among the three major Juggernauts, the Blind Dragon Juggernaut, who ranks at the bottom of the crane, is now licking his face in the camp and pretending to be a retired veteran cadre.

Among the three major sword masters, the dragon knight sword master Tai, who was in his prime, was still in a coma, and was restrained by Conslet and Easter with magic power.

And Archmage Downey, one of the two holy ranks, was sitting next to him like an old man next door, crossing his legs and bragging with him.

Allen can feel a kind of kindness from Downey, and this kindness is not because of Hathaway's relationship, let alone his cheap father, the Grand Duke Claire.

It's just a pure kind of kindness, the kind of kindness that is willing to support the younger generation.

Allen can be said to know Donny, the Grand Master of the Principality of Lothel, because both Hathaway and Thackeray were mixed in the Principality of Lothel, and one of them was Downey. The Archmage's favorite apprentice.

Master Downey's road to fame was bumpy, but it can also be said to be very inspirational.

This holy rank master, who is well-known throughout the continent, has a very interesting nickname, called the ten-year holy rank.

Ten years of holy rank does not mean that Downey only took ten years to advance to become a holy rank archmage, but that every time he advances, it takes a full ten years, whether it is from apprentice to Junior magician, or magister to holy rank.

Downey spent ten years from a magic apprentice to a junior magician.

You must know that no matter how talented an elemental user is, as long as you work hard, you can advance to a junior magician in at most three to five years.

But Downey spent a full ten years.

It took another ten years for a junior magician to an intermediate magician.

Ten years after ten years, a full 20 years, Downey went from a child to an adult, and then advanced to an intermediate magician.

You must know that it took the old Du Fu eight years to advance from an intermediate magician to a senior magician, and he was already looked down upon by the Magic Association and kicked out.

It is conceivable how much white eyes and unfair treatment Downey suffered during this period. Among his peers, he was already considered a person without much talent, at least everyone thought so at that time.

Archmage Downey didn't have a strong background, and he wasn't even a descendant of any family. He was just an ordinary person who worked in the Magic Association when he was young.

Downey was already in his 30s when he became an intermediate magician.

If other element users are in their 30s before becoming an intermediate magician, they have already given up the path of elemental advancement, and may become a dedicated mage of any force, or a wandering mage.

But Downey didn't give up on the path to advanced elements, but spent another ten years to advance to become a senior magician.

This has to be said to be a miracle. Ten years after ten years, for a full 30 years, Downey, like the most self-disciplined ascetic in the Holy See, did not enjoy life like ordinary people, nor did he start a family, let alone like The other peers looked for apprentices together, but closed themselves in the magic tower to continuously improve themselves.

Downey, in his 40s, spent ten years becoming a wizard.

After another ten years, he finally advanced to become a magister.

Then, a full ten years later, the Continental Magic Association released a piece of exciting news for the entire human race.

The little-known Donnie magister who never appeared in front of the world has advanced to become a holy-rank archmage, and the contemporary No. 2 holy-rank magician in the Saint Cassis Continent.

In a full 50 years, Downey has grown from a junior magician to a holy-level archmage, one of the two most powerful elements in the mainland.

In the past 50 years, some people have laughed at Downey, and some have persuaded Downey to give up the path of advanced elements.

But when everyone looked back, they realized that Downey, who had become a holy master, was only in his 60s.

It can be said that it is the youngest holy step on the Saint Cassis continent for thousands of years.

And when Downey became the pride and the brightest star of all the races, the Association of Magicians publicly revealed another secret about Downey.

That is Saint-rank Archmage Downey, who was able to advance to Saint-rank Archmage more than 20 years ago, but he has been suppressing his magic cultivation.

The fact is that it took Downey only half a year to become a junior magician after he became a magic apprentice, but he didn't immediately advance and take the test, but suppressed it for nine years.

Two years for an intermediate magician, three years for an advanced magician, five years for a magician, and even a mere seven years for a magician.

But Downey has not advanced immediately, nor has he participated in any tests of magic power or spiritual power. Instead, he has been suppressing his cultivation, suppressing each stage for ten years.

Downey is like a stubborn genius. After suppressing his cultivation, he continuously consolidated the purity of the magic elements in his body. After ten years, he broke through the shackles and advanced smoothly.

It was precisely because of this that the Association of Magicians specially provided Downey with a magic tower, allowing Downey to use it unconditionally.

Some people say that Albert, the space holy mage of the holy mountain, is the most powerful man in the mainland.

Everyone knows that although Archmage Downey only specializes in water, his attack power and lethality are far inferior to Albert, and even inferior to a fire mage.

But whether it is the purity of the magic elements in the body, the spiritual power, and the speed of casting spells, it is far stronger than the space-type holy-rank Albert.

Perhaps the strongest elemental user on the mainland is Albert, but the world recognizes that the most recent elemental user who received a god must be Archmage Downey.

This is Downey's road to becoming a saint, which is bumpy, inspirational, and puzzling.

After 50 years of being silent and unknown, once he stepped into the holy ranks, he was known all over the world.

Unlike Albert, he is active in the eyes of the world and has the backing of the Holy See. The previous generation of Pope and Holy Mountain spent countless talents and treasures to train Albert.

He is also not like Conslet, who became famous at a young age, is talented and intelligent, has excellent affinity for elements, and has a smooth journey on the way to advancement.

He is just himself, stubbornly unwilling to become famous at a young age, stubbornly spending one decade after another to stabilize his cultivation, stubbornly being a lonely genius.

So Allen admires Downey very much, and admires this genius who is willing to be alone for 50 years.

To some extent, Downey is more extreme than the Blind Dragon Juggernaut.

The Blind Dragon Sword Master crippled his eyes, just to focus more on the way of swordsmanship, but he walked in the world.

And Donnie imprisoned himself just to stay away from all troubles, and spent 50 years honing his heart shape. Even before he became a holy rank, most people had never heard of this person.

"Grandpa, there are rumors in the outside world that if you want to, you can become a holy rank as early as 20 years ago. Is it true or not?" Allen's tone was slightly confused.

Downey smiled silently, and then said flatly: "Many people have asked me such a question."

"Then how did you answer?"

"More than 20 years ago, I could become a holy rank, but I couldn't become a holy rank."

Allen was confused by Downey, he didn't understand what the powerful holy mage beside him meant.

"Conslet, known as the Great Dark Mage, is probably in your Bloodhoof camp now." Donnie continued after seeing Allen nodding, "If I hadn't suppressed my cultivation, I would have been here before the age of 30." It can reach the level of a magister.”

Allen counted his fingers and finally nodded.

Downey continued: "At the age of 27, Conslet was already famous in mainland China, but you see, he has already stepped into the coffin with half of his feet. It's not like he hasn't broken through the shackles and become a saint."

Allen thought for a moment, with a sudden realization on his face.

Seeing Alan's expression, Downey said with relief: "It seems that you have already understood that with the cultivation base of a magister, it is impossible to easily break through the cracks in the plane, at least it is at the level of the sub-sage. I didn't say anything." wrong?"

"Old man, you are right." Allen didn't hide anything, nodded and continued: "The handsome old man has indeed reached the rank of sub-sage."

"That's right. When Conslet was young, he had too many distracting thoughts in his heart, so even today, decades later, people still call him the Dark Sorcerer, not the Dark Holy Order Archmage. That's the reason."

Seeing Allen's thoughtful expression again, Downey said with emotion: "The road of the strong is a lonely road. Throughout the thousands of years of history, the extremely strong men of all races on the mainland, Which one was not unknown before it was born? In the past few hundred years, except for Albert, the golden sign of the Holy See, have you ever heard of those strong men who are active in people's sights, and finally broke through the limit and stood at the top of the pyramid? ?”

Allen stood up sternly, adjusted his clothes, and said in a respectful and respectful voice as a disciple: "Master, you have good words, boy, I have learned."

Downey smiled with great relief, and looked at Allen with approval.

Allen deeply agrees with Downey's remarks. Not to mention, there are three in the Bloodhoof camp who can be called strong by the magister.

The old butler, Lacey, had self-destructed and rebuilt his cultivation decades ago. He was willing to stay away from everyone's sight and remain anonymous, so he broke through and became a magister.

The handsome old man Conslet became famous when he was young. After breaking away from the Holy See, he tore apart the cracks in the planes, and wandered in various planes by himself, becoming a loner, so he also broke through and stepped into the rank of sub-sage.

The thousand-year-old tree shepherd East is an even more extreme example. The tree-shepherd family was originally a tree, willing to be lonely for thousands of years, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, opening up spiritual wisdom, and then living alone in the beast forest. Here, he has no companions and no communication. The only thing he does is to absorb the essence of the elements, so he has a profound strength that even Conslet is unwilling to easily compete.

"Sometimes, people understand a very simple thing, but they can't do it." Downey said with deep emotion: "I am not much better than other so-called geniuses, but I understood it when I was young." This simple truth, and put it into action."

Allen nodded in deep agreement.

"Old man, every time I meet some outstanding young people, I will talk a lot." Downey said with a smile: "Including my precious apprentice Hathaway, Holy Son Orpheus and Thackeray, etc., I have been with them They said so."

"It's a pity that you said that they will listen and want to do it, but they may not be able to do it."

"Yes, if there is no shocking adventure, Hathaway may stop at a magister in a few years." Downey stared at Alan's eyes, and asked with a half-smile: "What about you, Can it be done?"

Allen was silent for a few seconds, and finally shook his head helplessly.

"Forget it, I've said all I can say." Donnie said with a wry smile, "The Son of Chaos said that it's not groundless. You have a strong heart, but you can't stand loneliness. Since you want to stir up the world, No matter how much I say, it will be in vain.”

"Old man, are you trying to persuade me to get rid of all this? Why are you so obsessed with the damn name Son of Chaos?" Alan felt a little unhappy, and he finally understood why Downey had talked to him so much.

"After you leave this vortex and be alone for decades, you are not a child of chaos, maybe the number one powerhouse under the starry sky, the patron saint of the entire continent. If you don't leave, you will still be a child of chaos that everyone fears. After the war between the two races, you still have to bear the name of the son of chaos, and you will never be able to integrate into the mainstream society, don't forget, you are a human race."

Allen laughed, and said with an inexplicable expression: "Master, Hathaway hasn't had time to catch up with you just now, let's go into the camp."

Downey sighed heavily, took a deep look at Allen, and walked into the Bloodhoof camp on his own.

Allen looked at Downey's back and said to himself, "Damn it, put down the butcher knife? Become a Buddha immediately? Besides, I'm not a magician."

(End of this chapter)