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James' expression immediately turned gloomy, "Your teacher is really amazing. He is indeed worthy of being a Saint rank expert of the Darkness division. He is comparable to the Holy Emperor of the Church. I'm afraid he will soon reach the realm of a SemiGod?" A dark curse not only stunned my child for seven years, but also deprived him of his ability to cultivate battle qi magic. Good, good! If I had the chance, I would really like to go to the Dark Council and see what kind of earth-shattering magic system the Dark Gods left behind, to be able to make even the Gods and Demons fear it! "

James' words were filled with unconcealable rage, and his body radiated with an aura as if it was solid. Hobbs was very close, and he felt as if he was facing a gigantic beast from the demonic world who could devour him in one bite without leaving anything behind. How impressive he had been when he had killed the two assassins. Now, he could already feel fear from James' unintentional release of his intimidating aura. It could be seen what realm that cheap old man, Werther, had reached!

"Milord, you …" In this world, only the strong and the strong were respected. Hobbes felt a desire to reach this realm even in his dreams, and couldn't help but feel his heart heat up as he used words of respect. James waved his hand and the aura on his body retracted automatically, "It's nothing. I just broke through and my aura hasn't reached the level where I can release it as I wish. By the way, I have something for you to do. In a few days, the Alliance will have an auction, and among them is a level eight Dark Dragon core. You can buy it no matter how much you spend. There will be people picking you up along the way, so do not leave any traces behind. "

Hobbes suddenly raised his head. "My lord, you wish to …" James sighed and said, "The fact that Werther is unable to cultivate magic battle qi has always been a sore point in my heart. It just so happens that I can give it a try when I have the chance." "Yes, I understand." Hobbes saluted and quietly withdrew. James stared at the ceiling and was lost in thought, "Bicky, oh Bicky, our child is actually a Magical Martial Disciple!" "But it doesn't matter, I still have a way to make him reach the Saint level. Hum, the power of wisdom is limitless, even the gods cannot underestimate him!"

The next day, when Werther woke up, Hobbs had already left the viscount residence. He did not ask any further questions and just stayed at home to cultivate his true qi. After several years of hard training, in addition to his previous life's many experiences, there were already faint signs of loosening on the two bridges between Heaven and Earth. After a few days of hard work, he could open them again in a single go, but tonight, the viscount suddenly called him over after he got home, took out a white crystal ball, and said with a smile, "Werther, come and test the properties of your magic power. Don't be afraid, just relax your whole body, don't think about anything else, just put your hands on this crystal ball. "

Werther knew that this crystal ball was also a product of magic alchemy. It could detect a person's attributes and check if it was suitable for learning magic or learning battle qi. After that, he relaxed and placed both of his hands on the crystal ball.

The black and white lights seemed to have met an enemy or a lover. They instantly intertwined and formed a strange pattern, which was the symbol of Taoism, a picture of Yin and Yang. The spinning Tai Chi diagram suddenly dissipated, and the two elements of light and darkness seemed to have lost their commander's command as they rushed in all directions, and with a "pa" sound, the crystal ball shattered into pieces.

At first, James' expression was one of extreme joy, then it turned into one of extreme depression as he muttered to himself, "How can this be!" Not only that, he could also sense both light and dark elements at the same time. But his spiritual energy was too dispersed, so he was unable to combine the magic elements together, so he was also unable to cast even a small fireball. The elements had already disappeared into nothingness before his spiritual energy could summon them. Such a huge blow to James' confidence caused him to be at a loss for words. It seemed like he had really done it with his mouth! His son was actually a waste of a demonic warrior! James sighed in his heart as he recalled his old and new grudges, and even more so, hated Hobbes' teacher.

For the past few years, he had been channeling zhen qi into breaking through the barrier through concentrated concentration, which had already become an instinctive reaction. His entire spiritual energy was concentrated in a ball in his brain, and it was already good enough that the crystal ball could sense a single thing. All of his spiritual energy was constantly analyzing the new Nine Revolutions Imperishable Golden Body cultivation technique; it was impossible for a large amount of it to leak out. He wondered what James would think when he found out the truth about this matter. James didn't know how to tell his son about this either. He fooled Werther with a few words and sent him away. Werther didn't care. After all, he could still cultivate the Celestial Gate and still practice the Nine Revolutions Golden Body.

Far to the south of the Empire, in the Trotskyism Alliance, an auction was going on. The auction item was the crystal of a rank 8 Dark Dragon. Ever since the Church of Light declared the Dark Council to be a heretic, the activities of the Dark Council went underground, and the circulation of many dark magic items also received quite a blow, the number of dark magic items on the market immediately decreased, which made many of the mages very unhappy. Although there were only a few mages who practiced dark magic, the magic experiments of the mages still required the assistance of dark items, so the appearance of the crystal of the Dark Dragon immediately attracted the attention of various forces.

After an intense bidding war, the final mysterious buyer bid for the item was 3500 gold coins, creating the highest price. All sorts of people were interested in this buyer. However, this mysterious buyer disappeared from everyone's eyes, as if it had never appeared. All sorts of people had been pursuing this matter for a long time, but there was no news about it, so they had no choice but to give up.

One month later, in a secret valley in the outskirts of Dawn City, the capital of the Klein Empire, Werther followed his father with a strange expression to a gigantic magic circle. Lord Viscount James said to his son with a smile, "Werther, my son, go stand at the heart of the magic circle." That smile looked like Granny Wolf's smile no matter how you looked at it. Werther nodded obediently and stood in the center of the magic array. This magic array covered an area of about twenty to thirty meters, and was engraved with many complicated patterns and symbols. Werther roughly identified the symbols, which were actually the languages of Ancient Elves, Ancient Dragons, and other ancient races. There were also many magic cores around them, and from the look of it, the ones that emitted the least amount of magic energy were all rank 7 Monster Cores. What on earth was such a huge magic array for?

James smiled and said, "Child, don't be afraid. This magic array is a summoning magic array. It can summon pets from another dimension to fight their masters. You are too weak right now, you need a strong bodyguard to protect you. "Come, son, chant with me!" "Great God of Space, I will use my bloodline as a guide, and abide by the ancient contract, and summon my servants to fight alongside me!" He finished the rest of it, and then so did Werther.

James shouted, "Quickly! "Cut open the blood vessels and activate the magic array!" Werther took out a dagger and cut his wrist. Blood dripped onto the magic array. The summoning array began to emit light, becoming brighter and brighter until it was blinding. Dozens of magic cores of various elements were continuously being drained by the magic array, maintaining the operation of the magic array. The immense magic power couldn't find an exit, and suddenly rushed up, forming a huge pillar of light. It seemed to have pierced a hole in the sky, and a pillar of light connected the heaven and earth, making it impossible to see the end of it.

In an instant, he merged with his soul, and in an instant, the strength of his soul took a huge leap, as if he had already reached the large success stage of the Primordial Spirit. His soul seemed to have also followed the huge energy pillar, crossing time and space, roaming all sorts of planes, and many of the planes vaguely transmitted a call, as if very pleasantly expecting that he would be able to bring them to this material plane. But Werther didn't pay any attention to it, and came to a dark and gloomy plane, where there was only dead silence.

Outside the magic array, James and Hobbs were staring at Werther, who was in the summoning array, dumbfounded. To be exact, it was something beside him. The only characteristic of this summoning array was that the more energy it absorbed, the more powerful the creature would be. Moreover, it would absolutely not devour its master, and it would be able to smoothly sign the contract. This was also one of the most successful magic achievements of the Golden Age.

James cared deeply for his son and spent a huge sum of money to buy a single Class 8 Monster Core. He gathered all six Class 8 Monster Cores of the Light, Darkness, Water, Earth, Fire, and Wind elements, which were not easy to gather together. They were worth a total of hundreds of millions of gold coins, and were still used as bodyguards for his son. James had originally prepared himself. Even if a Sacred Level species appeared, even if there was a backlash, he could definitely pay for it. Who knew what it was that he had summoned?