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Chapter 152: Chapter 122 “Leaving Here” and “Fourth Ring Magic • Time Reversal” (Seeking Subscriptions)

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, several months had passed.

Milton Cheney suddenly appeared in a forest.

The moment his body appeared here, the Eye of Truth floating above his head started detecting the surrounding environment. “Finally, I’m here, Southern Creek Forest.”

Milton seemingly talking to himself.

The Mudom Plane was too large, and Milton’s understanding of this place was only superficial.

As a result, it had taken him several months to travel from Alan Forest to this place, the Southern Creek Forest.

During these months, Milton checked the simulation count on the simulator panel, and it was indeed zero.

Milton had verified that the textual simulations that the simulator carried out once a month corresponded to the time in the Wizard Realm.

If Milton stayed here all the time, he could only accumulate one simulation count in a year.

This rate of accumulating simulation counts was too slow, so he needed to complete the mission as soon as possible and leave this place.

During these months, countless Treefolk attacked him for no apparent reason.

As a result, Milton had now become used to seeing sudden attacks.

Undoubtedly, in the Mudom Plane, he had now been labeled as part of the Black Lizard Scholars Association. Black Lizard Scholars Association!

You owe me a lot!

Milton Cheney felt that he had become a scapegoat.

Fortunately, his current position was far from the main battlefield of this plane, otherwise, he feared that he might become thoroughly involved.

“Boom!”

A whistling sound appeared next to Milton’s ear, but his expression didn’t change at all.

Another attack?

This score must be added to the Black Lizard Scholars Association – what are they trying to conquer, a plane?

The amount of attacks, including real body simulations and reality, were not as many as he had suffered in these few months.

However, the next moment, Milton’s expression changed slightly.

Wow, now not only do I have to keep track of these attacks, I actually have to do it!

Because the one who attacked him this time was a human being!

[First Ring Magic•Minor Teleportation Technique] !

When the frenzied spiritual power enveloped this region, Milton’s expression changed slightly.

The next moment, a heavy blow hit his body, as if a boulder had smashed into him.

Spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Milton felt as if his body was about to fall apart.

If it wasn’t for his using the Minor Teleportation Technique just now to stimulate his bloodline, this blow might have been fatal.

The person who attacked him didn’t even use magic.

Just the overpowering spiritual power was enough for Milton to be unable to resist.

Furthermore, this spiritual power was hidden very well when it appeared and crushed Milton, causing him not to detect any abnormalities.

“Level 3 Wizard!”

What rotten luck!

attack him because of their bloodline, but how did a Spiritual Wizard

the Black Lizard Scholars Association

a realm-level wizard’s organization that switched to studying

thoughts

moment fresh blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the Book of Truth floated in front

‘Wait!”

appeared, the voice of the Level 3 Wizard who was far away from Milton and had just attacked him appeared

Spiritual transmission.

2 Wizard could also do it, but only a Level 3 Wizard could

knows what happened

he would be attacked by a Level

his

beat

the person he

reality, and his mentor was a Level 4 Wizard, he couldn’t

“Boom!!”

pour his spiritual power into the mark of the Book

of spiritual power, more powerful than before, flooded towards Milton, turning into hundreds of

stop Milton’s

Level 3 Wizard had used

Level 3 Magic!

took

front of Milton, and as his body was about to turn into a white raven with a flash of

very moment, a hand full of wrinkles touched Milton’s

bloodline

slightly, Milton saw the smiling face of Bernard, who

Bernard waved his hand lightly and the ice

suddenly appeared next to Milton, the Level 3 Wizard who had attacked him wanted to leave

the chance of escaping in front of a Level 4 Wizard was

gap between a Level 3 Wizard and a Level Wizard was

through the

Milton Chenev’s shoulder surged with

a middle-aged man

strong smell

was slightly

smell of blood was

the smell on the Black Raven before, was like comparing fireflies

the bloody smell emanating from themselves would be

which meant he

eyes were filled with the color of death. Mentor

in his body,

hearing what Milton Cheney whispered, Bernard’s eyes darkened

know was, his Mentor had a

was, although he did not conquer the Plane, he liked to stop others from

related to

produced an old yellow cloth from his

went dark, and he found himself in a space without a single

Mentor, of course,

be a kind

Milton

not know what was happening outside; he was

page of the Book of

voice appeared

of Truth, and the Book of Truth floating

his spiritual power into the last

gently waved his hand

on his face, and another person appeared next to the hawk-nosed middle-aged man who

man dressed

eyes, his eyes calm like an ancient

“Leave this place.”

won’t interfere with your

Plane.

“Leave here.”

Bernard’s face gradually

man who