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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!

to attack him because of their bloodline, but how did a

the Black Lizard Scholars Association

the Black Lizard Scholars Association a realm-level wizard’s organization that

of thoughts flashed through Milton’s

corner of his mouth, the Book of

‘Wait!”

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

Spiritual transmission.

but only a Level 3 Wizard could do it to him without any

knows what happened this year with one

could hardly believe that he would be attacked by a Level 3 Wizard on

his mind was ignored by

you can’t beat

the

he was backed by the Guardian Sea in reality, and his mentor was a Level 4 Wizard, he

“Boom!!”

about to pour his spiritual

flooded towards Milton, turning into hundreds of prismatic ice cones, aiming

stop

3 Wizard

Level 3 Magic!

of this took place in

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

moment, a hand full of wrinkles

surging bloodline gradually

head slightly, Milton saw the smiling face of

the sky full of ice cones, Bernard waved his hand lightly and the ice cones were frozen in mid-air, disappearing into nothingness the

the Level 3 Wizard who had attacked him wanted to leave this

chance of escaping in front of a Level

3 Wizard and a Level Wizard was

fell from the sky, passing through the Level 3 Wizard from

next moment. the hand resting on Milton Chenev’s shoulder surged with spiritual power, and Bernard

appeared again, a middle-aged man with a hooked nose

a strong

slightly

was lingering

blood, compared with the smell on the Black Raven before,

Wizard, hiding the bloody

intention to hide, which meant he deliberately let out

were filled with the color of death. Mentor Bernard frowned slightly

pain in his body,

Cheney whispered, Bernard’s eyes darkened

was, his Mentor had

did not conquer the Plane, he liked

preference was related to Bernard’s

and he produced an old yellow cloth from his hand, shrouding Milton Cheney’s

and he found himself in a space without a single trace of

course, would

a kind of protection for him

this moment, Milton could not perceive

was happening outside; he was trapped in

last page of

heavy voice appeared

floating in front of Milton turned its pages automatically, until it reached

power into the

gently waved his hand to put away the yellow

smile appeared on his face, and another person appeared next to the hawk-nosed

man dressed in

his eyes calm like an

“Leave this place.”

and won’t interfere with your conquest

Plane.

“Leave here.”

smile on Bernard’s face

hand, the hawk-nosed mid-aged man who had