Invincible Bloodline

"Rumble. . . "    

Pure magic power. The pure magic power was like a surging tide. It poured into Yang Fanshihai and into the sea of magic power, causing Yang Fann's cultivation base to rise. There was no such thing as a bottleneck. If there were other mages here, they would have been scared to death.    

Each of them had been training hard for many years before they had made a breakthrough. However, he had made a breakthrough to Stellar Mage in less than a week, and he was still rushing towards Moonlight Magister.    

. . .    

In the blink of an eye, another three days had passed.    

"Puchi ~ ~"    

The last supreme-grade magic crystal turned into a Flying Ash. A powerful Moonlight Magister's aura rose from Yang Fann's body.    

Ten days. Moonlight Magister. If this was spread out, not to mention these Magic World natives, even Sovereign Nu Yan would vomit blood from jealousy if he was resurrected. Even if they had the memories of their true selves and the terrifying Spiritual Power, it would take at least a thousand years or even longer for them to advance to the Moonlight Magister realm.    

They didn't have Yang Fann's terrifying divine body. If they really wanted to follow Yang Fann's crazy refinement, their weak bodies would explode in an instant.    

In the end, it was still the Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Law that was too heaven defying. It was far from being comparable to the Divine Arts that was passed down in the Eternal Great World.    

However, Yang Fann was still somewhat dissatisfied with this. It was still because he did not have enough resources. If he had enough resources, he would be able to quickly raise his cultivation base to God Realm Mage's realm, or even God Realm Mage's limit, infinitely close to the Lord of Magic.    

Eleventh level of the Mage realm. The final Master of Magic was comparable to Universe Sovereign. Of course, this was not something that could be born from cultivation. In the Intermediate Eternal World like Magic World, the Half-Step Sovereign was the limit, which was the tenth level of the mage realm, God Realm Mage. If he wanted to break through the shackles and become the master of magic, there was only one way, and that was to become the magic Lord Of The World, and completely control the Magic World.    

Yang Fann's current cultivation base was considered a top tier expert in the Magic World. In the Eternal Great World, he was comparable to a Middle Level Dominator. However, this was only in terms of destructive power. In terms of overall strength, he was slightly weaker than a true Middle Level Dominator. Especially his physical body, there was no comparison at all.    

A devil mage's physical body could no longer be described as weak. A Moonlight Magister's physical body might not even be as strong as a Top-Level Domain God.    

Of course, Yang Fann was an exception. Even if he could not use the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body, Yang Fann's current Body Defense was. . . Neither of them could be compared to a Low-level Universe Sovereign. In terms of strength, they were equally terrifying, no less than some intermediate Half-Step Sovereign. In the Magic World, they could be compared to some intermediate God Realm Mage.    

They were definitely one of the top few people in Magic World.    

. . .    

"Hu. . . "    

After letting out a breath of turbid air, Yang Fann slowly stood up. The black robe on his body flashed and turned into a black magic robe.    

Very quickly, Yang Fann left the Secret Divine Hall.    

He had used up all the resources left by Sovereign Nu Yan. It was just a waste of time to stay here.    

. . .    

One day later.    

Yang Fann appeared outside a city. It was a small city with an area of no more than a hundred miles.    

It was surrounded by a 30 meter tall city wall. It was similar to the Fengyang City where Yang Fann was born. There were many pedestrians at the city gate. There were many people coming and going. A group of swordsmen in leather armor was maintaining the order of the city gate.    

There were swordsmen in Magic World as well. They were just some strong ordinary people and did not have much strength.    

Even the strongest swordsman could barely fight against a low-level mage.    

Here, magic was the right way.    

Unfortunately, not everyone had the talent to practice magic. Among millions of people, not one could be found. Moreover, most people trained their whole lives. In other words, a low-level mage's achievements were limited.    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ Mage, it's Lord Mage. "    

"My Red Soil City actually has Lord Magician. "    

"Quick, go and report to Lord Mayor, our Red Soil City has Lord Magician. "    

. . .    

In an instant, the entire city gate was in an uproar. The crowd of people retreated and looked at Yang Fann with respect and worship.    

A mage, this was the legendary archmage.    

How many years had it been since the archmage appeared in their Red Soil City? Ten years? Or a hundred years?    

. . .    

"Looks like the status of magicians in Magic World is much higher than I imagined. " Yang Fann narrowed his eyes and slowly stepped into Red Soil City. He did not reveal much of his strength. Just the identity of a mage caused such a sensation. It could be seen that the status of a mage in the hearts of everyone.    

. . .    

Fifteen minutes later.    

"Make way, all of you make way for me. "    

"Go, go, don't block the way. "    

"The City Lord is here, the City Lord is here. "    

. . .    

After a wave of noise, a burly man wearing silver armor, under the protection of a group of swordsmen, quickly came in front of Yang Fann. He gave Yang Fann a big bow and said, "Red Leaf City's city lord, Lemon Duchy Viscount Allen. Chapman greets the great mage. "    

His expression was extremely respectful, and he did not dare to show any disrespect.    

Although he was a Viscount of the Lemon Duchy, to a mage who possessed extraordinary powers, Even if he was a low-level mage, he was nothing. He could not afford to offend anyone in the Lemon Duchy. As long as a low level mage was willing to join the Lemon Duchy. . . If he worked for the Duchy, he would immediately be conferred the title of earl. Furthermore, he would be conferred the title of Earl with a large amount of feudal fiefdom.    

Unlike him, he had to work hard to obtain a Viscount position, and his feudal fiefdom was still in the Red Soil Plains, where there was not even the slightest bit of profit.    

Yang Fann waved his hand, and a gentle force immediately supported Viscount Allen and his guards, lifting them up.    

"As expected of the archmage. " Viscount Allen sighed in his heart. He was not one of those hedonistic sons who relied on their fathers. His position as Viscount was completely earned through his hard work on the battlefield. He had advanced to become a senior swordsman a few years ago. He was only a step away from the highest realm of swordsmen - the Great Swordsman.    

There were also a group of guards behind him. They were all elites under his command. Many of them had reached the intermediate swordsman realm. To be able to lift them up so easily, this mage might have already broken through to a low-level mage. He was a powerful intermediate mage.    

If that's the case, I must not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.    

As long as I can build a relationship with a intermediate mage, perhaps it won't be long before I can advance further and become an earl.    

. . .    

"Lord Magician, I have already prepared a feast in the mansion to welcome you. I hope that you will give me your honor. "    

"There is no need for the feast. But I have something I need your help with. "    

Currently, nearly 10 billion years had passed since Sovereign Nu Yan's reign. Yang Fann had no idea what was going on in Magic World, and what he knew was limited. As the lord of a city and a noble of a country, Chapman must have some understanding of the situation in the continent.    

"Master, just tell me what to do. " When Viscount Allen heard this, he was immediately delighted.    

. . .    

Very quickly, under the guidance of Viscount Allen, Yang Fann entered his study.    

This Viscount Allen. . . Although he was just a small Viscount and was not even a mage, he had a lot of books in his house.    

Through those books, Yang Fann obtained a lot of useful information. At least he had a general understanding of the current situation in Magic World.    

Sovereign Nu Yan, the Master of Magic, had fallen not long ago. The entire Magic World had fallen into chaos. That was the darkest era. Countless experts had been killed, and countless experts had fallen. Legend had it that even the high and mighty Sunshine Mage and Holy Spirit Mage had fallen.    

Of course, that era was too far away from the present. Apart from some ancient legends, there were also some records that couldn't be verified.    

Magic World was different from the Eternal Great World. The lifespan of most people was much longer than that of ordinary mortals. They were not much stronger. Generally, they would not be more than 200 years old. Only those mages could live over 1000 years, or even 10000 years. This was also one of the main reasons why mages were revered.    

Currently, the entire Magic World was in a struggle for supremacy between the nine emperors, and they were barely able to maintain it. In terms of balance.    

These were the Nine Great Empires of the Magic World, as well as the nine strongest powers. Each of them was backed by one of the Nine Great Empires. Each of them had a god backing them. Apart from that, there were also many kingdoms and countless small duchies that depended on the Nine Great Empires to survive.    

The Lemon Duchy was one of the small duchies. It depended on the Storm Empire of the Nine Great Empires and believed in God Of The Storm.    

. . .    

"The Nine Great Gods are the Nine God Realm Mage. It seems like it won't be easy to take down the Magic World. "    

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