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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

Black Lizard Scholars Association aims to

Scholars Association a realm-level wizard’s

thoughts flashed through Milton’s

blood spilled from the corner of his

‘Wait!”

the Level 3 Wizard who was

Spiritual transmission.

Wizard could also do it, but only a Level 3

what happened this year with one sentence a

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

his mind

beat them, call for

the person he

was a Level 4 Wizard, he couldn’t be caught by others like

“Boom!!”

about to pour his spiritual power into the mark of the Book of

spiritual power, more powerful than before, flooded towards Milton,

to stop Milton’s

Level 3 Wizard had

Level 3 Magic!

this took place in

his body was about to turn into a white raven with a flash

this very moment, a hand full of wrinkles

bloodline

his head slightly, Milton saw the smiling face of Bernard, who was

Bernard waved his hand lightly and the ice cones were

the Level 3 Wizard who

of a Level 4

Wizard and

sky, passing through the Level 3 Wizard from

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

appeared again, a middle-aged man

a strong

was slightly taken

very strong smell of blood was lingering

smell of blood, compared with the smell on the Black Raven before, was like

3 Wizard, hiding the bloody smell emanating from

which meant he deliberately let

was still alive, though his eyes were filled with the color of death. Mentor

his body, whispered a few words into

Milton Cheney whispered,

was, his Mentor had a peculiar

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

was related to

slightly, and he produced an old yellow cloth from his hand,

he found himself in a space without a single trace of

of course, would not harm

sudden change could be a kind of protection for

moment, Milton could

could not know what was happening outside; he was trapped

the last page of

somewhat heavy voice

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

into the

yellow cloth, Bernard gently waved his

next to the hawk-nosed middle-aged

man dressed

eyes calm like an ancient

“Leave this place.”

and won’t interfere with

Plane.

“Leave here.”

Bernard’s

who had been impaled through his