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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!

one thing for Treefolk to attack him because of their bloodline, but how did

the Black Lizard Scholars

Scholars Association a realm-level

thoughts flashed through Milton’s

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

‘Wait!”

3 Wizard who was far away from Milton and

Spiritual transmission.

but only a Level 3 Wizard could do it to him

trusted, who knows what happened this year

could hardly believe that he would be attacked by a

sudden voice in his

beat them, call for

is no longer the person he

mentor was a Level 4 Wizard, he

“Boom!!”

his spiritual power into the mark of the Book of

Milton, turning into hundreds of prismatic ice cones,

stop Milton’s

3 Wizard had

Level 3 Magic!

this took place in an

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

hand full

bloodline gradually calmed

saw the smiling face of Bernard, who

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

next to Milton, the Level 3 Wizard who had attacked him

of escaping in front of a Level 4 Wizard was very

Level 3 Wizard

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

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

middle-aged man with

strong

was slightly

strong smell of blood was

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

for a Level 3 Wizard, hiding the bloody smell emanating from themselves would

no intention to hide, which meant he deliberately let

eyes were filled with the color of death. Mentor Bernard frowned slightly at the sight of this Level 3

his body, whispered a few words into

Cheney whispered, Bernard’s eyes darkened

did not know was, his Mentor

not conquer the Plane, he liked to stop others from

preference was related to

expression on Bernard’s face changed slightly, and he produced an old yellow cloth from his hand,

found himself in

Mentor, of course, would not

a kind

this moment, Milton

could not know what was happening outside; he was

last page of the Book

heavy voice appeared

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

the last page of the

cloth, Bernard gently waved his hand to

person appeared next to the hawk-nosed middle-aged man who

man dressed in

hair, black eyes, his eyes

“Leave this place.”

has a mission and won’t

Plane.

“Leave here.”

on Bernard’s face gradually

a light squeeze of his hand, the hawk-nosed mid-aged man who had been impaled