The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

three months later.

Deep in the palace of the King of Bucharest, in a hidden room.

Looking at the tube of blood essence shining with golden light in front of him, William couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

It's not easy!

Since this period of time, William has been hiding in the palace, relying on the cover of the new king who is afraid of death, secretly extracting the blood of the Asclepius family for "blood refinement".

Although the Asclepius family is known as the old family of gods, the blood of the gods is very thin, and there is almost no difference between the blood of the king's direct line and the collateral line.

Under such circumstances, the work of refining blood vessels became a very difficult task.

It took more than a hundred days for William to extract the ten milliliters of N-generation divine blood from the blood of thousands of people in the Asclepius family!

This is already William's limit.

Because the material is not to force.

Unless some members of the Asclepius family have returned to their ancestors, otherwise, they can only wait for the resurrection of the god of medicine and return from the kingdom of the dead.

This n-generation God of Medicine blood has no other effect except for making a blood imprint that is not very useful and only has breath.

However, William had no other choice. He stayed in the room for another day and made it into a bloodline imprint that shone like a clover with a holy golden light.

Because William has other blood marks on both hands, which are the mark of appreciating treasures and the mark of gemstones, so William branded this new mark of divine blood on his eyebrows, and suddenly a golden mark appeared between William's eyebrows. Clover imprint.

A wave as vast as the sea of ​​stars, filled with a sense of sacredness and inviolability suddenly appeared.

Under such mental coercion, most people might kneel down and feel fear in their hearts.

Of course, for some strong-willed guys, it won't work much, and it's even more useless for extraordinary people.

It's worse than chicken ribs.

With a thought in William's mind, this divine power was restrained by him.

"I hope this bloodline imprint can help me enter that snake den." William whispered to himself.

He raised his head and stepped out of the door. Since his work here is done, there is no point in staying, and he should leave, so as not to keep the new king in fear.

Just a few steps away, William suddenly heard a steady and powerful voice, "Holy Light!"

William's keen mental power immediately sensed that a large number of light-system energy particles gathered at the top of his head, forming dozens of light-shaped long swords in the blink of an eye. , Swish swish down.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Within a second, there was an explosion, and the location where William was, and the area hundreds of meters around, were bombarded to pieces by the lightsaber, the sky was filled with fog, and a deep pit was exposed on the ground.

"Cough cough cough..." Accompanied by a coughing sound, several figures slowly emerged.

The leader is an elderly man wearing the golden and white robes of the Holy See Archbishop, with deep wrinkles on his face, and a wise light in his blue eyes. He holds a holy book in his hand. The classics of the Holy See, glowing with milky white light, are obviously a powerful holy artifact.

Next to him was an old man wearing a black bishop's robe, with white hair and beard, holding a replica of the gold plate of the sacred holy vessel of the Holy Light in his hand.

It was this imitation that shielded William himself and the sensory detection ability of the magic mirror on him, helping him to be attacked suddenly.

This old man, if William was around, would be no stranger to him. It was the Bishop Margeri who hunted him down in the Principality of Estonia back then.

Next to these two great figures of the Holy See, there are a group of priests and guardian knights.

"Lord Yasha, is he dead?" Bishop Margeri asked the old archbishop next to him softly.

The old man with a book in his hand just shook his head, his deep eyes staring at the dust in front of him without blinking.

Suddenly, on their ground, three earth-yellow spiritual bodies appeared strangely, each stretching out two arms more than two meters long, wrapping the legs of Archbishop Yasha and Bishop Margery tightly. , unable to break free for a while.

"Lord Yasha!"

"Master Bishop Margeri!"

Shouts of exclamation kept ringing out among the members of the Holy See of the Holy Light.

At this time, the sound of the chanting of the spell sounded from behind them.

They were startled in their hearts, turned around quickly, and saw William in a black cloak standing unharmed not far behind them, not a single hair was hurt, chanting a magic spell, and the earth energy particles were rushing towards him. As he approached, they quickly gathered into a huge boulder with a diameter of five meters.

William held the huge stone in the air, and smashed it at the two big figures of the Holy See who were bound by the shackles of the earth spirit.

"Whoosh", the boulder flew straight with the sound of breaking through the air, and it was about to fall on their respected archbishop and his lord bishop.

At this time, these warriors with the holy light in their hearts couldn't cut off the arms of the three earth spirits, and let the two big men regain their mobility.

They were anxious and startled.

Archbishop Yasha sighed softly, opened a page of the book in his hand, and spit out a simple word, "Barrier of Light!"

In an instant, in front of the group of them, a golden-white barrier of holy light was formed, enveloping them.

When the boulder hit the barrier, it only sank in, and was immediately bounced aside by the barrier, while the holy light barrier returned to its original state.

The members of the Holy See of Holy Light standing in the barrier of holy light, and the mighty power standing a distance outside the barrier, looked at each other from the air.

"William..." The archbishop Yasha, who was bound by the earth spirit, was still looking calmly at this moment, looking at William indifferently, and a deep voice came out from the barrier.

The magic mirror immediately reported his identity to William. He was Archbishop Yasha who was in charge of the Diocese of the Kingdom of Bucharest.

The black-robed old man next to him didn't need a magic mirror to report to William and he remembered him, Bishop Margery!

It's just that I haven't seen him for many years. The mental power of Bishop Margery is much higher than before, and he has the standard of liquefaction for a first-level wizard.

The Archbishop of Yasha next to him has reached the standard of crystallization in spiritual power, which is nowhere compared to that of William!

They are all people who want to touch the realm of second-level wizards!

"It's my honor to be remembered by Archbishop Yasha! And of course you, Bishop Margeri, we seem to have some accounts to settle!" William was silent for a moment, and then showed a cruel smile, facing the group of saints. The soldiers of the Holy See said.

He didn't ask how these people knew his whereabouts, and why they targeted him. It was meaningless at this time.

The only meaningful thing at this time is fighting!

So William patted the blue plaid apron on his waist, "Void Hound, come out!"

A figure as huge as a hill suddenly appeared and slammed into the barrier of light!