Wizards: Starting as a Potions Master!

Chapter 382 Dragon Vein and the Spiritual Blessing of the God of Law

The Rye Mistress, the Rubber Witch, and a dozen or so ghouls watched in astonishment. Even they, the gravediggers, had never witnessed anything like it.

The ghoul, Dogg, was extremely nervous. His clothes tore open at the back, revealing three tentacles, each with three fingers at its end. Each finger was black, with patterns resembling chicken claws, and each had some fingernails.

Having come into contact with ghoul bloodlines and already gleaned some information, Su Nan knew that those were the appendages of intelligent ghouls. The higher the level of the ghoul, the more additional ghoul tentacles it possessed.

The shape of the ghoul's limbs varies slightly depending on the host and the spirit.

Dogg the Ghoul said, "The Emperor's magic has actually restored the capital of the Assyrian Empire from thousands of years ago. It's terrifying."

The other ghouls also looked tense.

The wizards from the Pure White Council were bewildered, seemingly shocked by what was happening before their eyes.

Can magic really do... something like that?

For some unknown reason, when the capital of the Assyrian Empire was restored after seven thousand years, the original colossal war golem abandoned the fight and transformed back into a giant bird golem, flying away into the sky.

At this moment, the pure white wizard looked at the magnificent scene before him and saw that the city wall less than a hundred meters behind him had automatically restored itself, and that the palaces, stone tablets and other buildings had all been restored one by one. At this moment, even he began to feel afraid.

Ultimately, he was just a mediocre leader of a small wizarding organization who wanted to take advantage of the times and dominate Asia Minor in the absence of powerful wizards. Faced with such an incomprehensible situation, the Pure White Wizard belatedly began to realize the immense danger.

The Pure White Wizard spoke softly to his shadow, "My lord, now that you have found your target, could our Pure White School's mission end here?"

"I've forced the wizards of the Black Wizard's Tower to escort you a little further. We, the Pure White School, will leave this swamp for now."

The shadow behind the pure white wizard suddenly flew into a rage, "Shut up, you fool."

The pure white wizard's expression was also off; it seemed he had been planning to retreat for some time, and now he was finally unable to hold back any longer.

The pure white wizard's shadow suddenly let out a cold laugh. "Don't you want to become a second-circle wizard anymore?"

"This is the Assyrian Magic Empire from over seven thousand years ago, during its most prosperous era, when they fought fiercely against the fairy god system of the Fairy Wilderness Plane. The palace contains countless treasures and magical resources. Even if you only obtain a portion of them, you will be completely transformed and become something entirely different from before."

"It would be such a shame if you left now."

The shadow of the pure white wizard seemed to realize that it was not yet time to turn against the pure white wizard, so it softened its tone slightly and coaxed him, "As long as you become a second-circle wizard, you can have everything and become the absolute overlord of Asia Minor."

"Listen to me. It'll be alright."

The pure white wizard gritted his teeth, pondered for a moment, and ultimately could not resist the temptation of the so-called magical resources within the palace.

"Alright, then we'll follow your orders, sir."

"But that wretched young wizard, he..."

The shadow of the pure white wizard said, "Don't worry about him. The emperor of the Assyrian Empire is in such danger that they are too busy taking care of themselves to care about us. Just focus on our own actions, avoid running into them, and don't fight them to the death. If you see Sunan Peter, just avoid him."

The pure white wizard was somewhat embarrassed. For someone like him, having to back down like this in front of a junior was more painful than killing him.

However, he had no choice but to regroup and gather the remaining less than one hundred wizards of the Pure White School. He also instructed the remaining twenty or so wizard allies of the Black Wizard Tower to follow them directly to the Assyrian Empire's imperial palace.

Because the Pure White Wizard feared that Su Nan would turn around and continue to target him, he didn't dare summon the remaining, less obedient wizards from the Emerald Apothecary. Firstly, gathering these wizards would take a considerable amount of time. The Pure White Wizard was afraid that this short time would lead to Su Nan attacking him again.

The second group consists of the wizards at the Emerald Pharmacy, since most of their magic power has been used up and they are no longer of any use.

So now is the time to abandon them.

However, unlike the White Wizard's ulterior motives, Su Nan now focused all his attention on the magnificent capital city before him.

The capital of the Assyrian Empire before us was constructed using vast amounts of stone, iron, and wood to form magnificent palaces. These palaces were enormous in scale, and each one contained advanced magical technology, with powerful ley line energy converging upon these structures.

As a result, a rotating, seismograph-like device floats above each building.

These circular objects, suspended above each palace, rotate slowly and automatically, and seem to serve more than just a decorative purpose.

Su Nan raised an eyebrow. "So this is what the restored capital of the Assyrian Empire looks like. You couldn't have seen its complete appearance from the ruins alone."

The AI ​​has just scanned those special globe-like devices on the buildings. It discovered that these special devices individually stabilize the earth's spiritual energy, creating a more easily usable high-magic environment.

These special devices, when combined, can guide, shut down, or prevent the flow of earth vein energy.

It's like using the earth's spiritual energy like a water pipe.

The entire palace of the Assyrian Empire was immersed in the heavy power of the earth element.

Su Nan had only been around the palace for a short while when she noticed some fine yellow dust on her clothes.

Large quantities of natural earth elements also appeared around the capital of the Assyrian Empire.

That hidden spiritual power took the form of a bronze dragon in the sky above the Assyrian Empire.

The bronze dragon, possessing a spiritual quality, stared at Su Nan with its enormous dragon eyes, displaying contempt and provocation.

Su Nan, on the other hand, felt his own spiritual power steadily increasing.

He turned around and saw a god of law, holding a law book in his right hand and a sacred sword in his left, appearing behind him.

Su Nan snapped his fingers, using a niche reversal spell to summon the Golden Magic Mirror. He looked in the mirror and saw a golden codex mark appear on his forehead.

"I entered as a chosen one of the God of Law, therefore I will receive the God of Law's spiritual blessing here. Under this spiritual blessing..."

"My current combat strength is very likely to reach the level of a senior second-circle wizard."

"The spiritual energy of the brass dragon above the capital of the Assyrian Empire should be the power of a dragon vein formed by the emperor collecting the spiritual energy of the earth's veins and converging it in the capital."

"It's meant to protect the entire empire."

Su Nan never expected things to unfold this way.

"There's no other way but to keep going. And if this really is the capital of the Assyrian Empire more than seven thousand years ago, then there must be many magical resources and special treasures here."

Su Nan looked toward the central library in the capital of the Assyrian Empire, about a kilometer away.

"Very good."

Su Nan ordered Wolf One, Wolf Two, and Wolf Three to find a way to sneak in, bypass the guards of the Central Library, and enter the library to have the AI ​​collect the ancient magical texts of the Assyrian Empire in his place.

Around the Great Library, there was a group of wizard soldiers dressed in wizard robes and armor, who were clearly not ordinary people.

In the Assyrian Empire, it seems that the sorcerers had been collectively managed.

(End of this chapter)