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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!

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

Black

realm-level wizard’s organization that switched to studying

thoughts

moment fresh blood spilled from the corner of his mouth,

‘Wait!”

who was far away from Milton and had just

Spiritual transmission.

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

be trusted, who knows what happened this

be attacked by a Level

in his mind

beat them, call

longer the person he was

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

“Boom!!”

to pour his spiritual

Milton, turning into hundreds of prismatic ice

to stop

Level 3 Wizard had

Level 3 Magic!

this took place in

Magic Book floated in front of Milton, and as his body was about to turn into

very moment, a hand full of

bloodline gradually

face of Bernard, who was standing next to

waved his hand lightly and the ice cones were frozen in mid-air,

the Level

of escaping in front of a Level 4 Wizard

a Level 3 Wizard

the Level

hand resting on Milton Chenev’s shoulder surged with spiritual power, and Bernard and Milton disappeared on

a middle-aged man with a hooked nose

strong smell of

was slightly

smell of blood was lingering

on the Black Raven before, was like comparing

3 Wizard, hiding the bloody smell emanating from

no intention to hide, which

place from beginning to end, but he was still alive, though his eyes were filled with the color of death. Mentor Bernard frowned slightly at the sight of

body, whispered

hearing what Milton Cheney whispered,

know was, his Mentor had a

was, although he did not conquer the Plane, he liked

was related to

produced an old yellow cloth from

found himself in a space without a single trace

course, would not harm

be a kind of protection

at this moment, Milton could

not know what was happening outside; he was trapped

of the

heavy voice appeared in Milton’s

told, summoned the Book of Truth, and the Book of Truth floating in front of Milton

power into the last

gently waved his hand to

and another person appeared next to the hawk-nosed middle-aged man who had been

young man dressed in a black

his eyes calm like an ancient

“Leave this place.”

and won’t

Plane.

“Leave here.”

on Bernard’s

mid-aged man who had been impaled through his body exploded into a