A few days later, Nas Academy.

This human academy is located among the magnificent and vast mountains, surrounded by various black urban storms. Gray wind elements often flow around, bringing gusts of wind.

This wind element is a natural creature born with incredible power, without a specific shape, but it flows with a terrifying aura, as if it has infinite energy, like a faint shadow floating around.

Hundreds and thousands of wind elements condensed together, condensed into a stream, spinning into some kind of terrifying storm that could not resist, extremely vast, hundreds of meters high, with amazing momentum.

As a golden light passed through the sky, these wind elements seemed to feel something, and immediately became panicked, and the rotating storm suddenly collapsed and disintegrated. The elemental tornado that reached the sky and the earth actually collapsed in a few seconds and turned into invisible.

After glanced at the abnormality caused by his arrival, Vincent didn't pay much attention to it, but just accelerated the speed and flew over Nas Academy.

From above, the scope of this academy is very large, and the space it occupies is pity for mountains, rivers and lakes. There are many tall spire-shaped buildings, with different alchemy arrays engraved on the outside. At first glance, it seems like artificial long swords stabbing straight into the sky.

After a while of careful glance, he slowly landed.

In the luxuriously decorated hall, Zimmera, a silver-level warlock, was sitting at the table, quietly reading books.

In the world of warlocks, knowledge is a necessary thing. If you do not enrich your knowledge, you may suffer any loss in the future. Therefore, even if you have entered the silver realm, he is still continuing to increase his reading volume as much as possible.

Since the World War five years ago, Zimmera feels that her perception of her own power has become deeper, and she feels like she is one step closer to the Golden Realm.

As his mind flowed, he gently trembled his fingers, and there was an inexplicable rule, but the air around him became heavier, and all the floating dust turned into stone particles and fell to the ground.

And just as he was studying carefully, suddenly a voice came from the door.

"Mr. Zimmera, I've been missing for several years."

Hearing the sound, Zimmera immediately raised her head. Looking at the visitor, there was a deep incredible flash in her eyes.

"Mr. Vinson, why did you come here?"

He immediately put down the books in his hand, stood up, and faced the mythical blood warlock who was well-known on the mainland.

Wearing a simple black robe, Vinson's smile on his face was like Mingyang, and he saluted slightly to the other party: "I'm sorry, I didn't inform you before. I came here presumptuously. I'm sorry, I've disturbed you."

During the battle of Hell Invasion, he met many silver-level sorcerers from major academies and empires. Zimmera was also one of them. He had the bloodline of a stone-eyed banshee and was very strong. Among the sorcerers of the same level in the entire Silver World, he was also able to rank among the top ones.

"How could it be, your visit is my honor."

Zimmera shook her head slightly and replied with a look back. Suddenly, she remembered that the other party did not emit any breath when he came in. He didn't notice it at all, and couldn't help but feel shocked.

I looked at Vinson deeply. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have not noticed the other party's breath at all. He couldn't help but praise: "In a few years, your strength has become stronger and stronger. You can actually restrain your breath to this level. I have to admire your progress."

"It's just that there's a little breakthrough in the soul, it's nothing."

Vinson chuckled and then asked, "Also, Mr. Zimmera, to be honest, this time I came here, I have something to ask for. I want to use the world channel alchemy array of Nas Academy to go to another world. I have my own material fees, I hope you can get it."

This question made Zimmera's expression slightly move, and her thoughts surge like river waves.

In five years, he had already learned about Vinson's deeds in the incomplete world and had formed grudges with many major forces in other worlds. Although the world guardian Ailos solved this matter, those people may not be able to be willing. In this case, he actually wanted to go to other worlds. Could it be...

With a moving mind, Zimmera couldn't help but think of a terrifying possibility.

Is Elos going to die?

Thoughts flowed wildly, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath of air and concentrate his eyes on Vincent.

Only in this case can we explain why the other party leaves this world and goes to other places.

In this case, should he stop or let him go?

If stopped, the forces in other worlds will definitely provide themselves with many benefits. If they are allowed, there may be no benefits, and they may offend those mythical blood families. Unlike the hell demons, these are real human strength, and there is no need to bear a risk for Vinson. How should he choose?

After two or three seconds of silence, Zimmera clenched her fists secretly and made a decision.

"Okay, Mr. Vinson, I'm going to make you ready to open the world channel."

While saying this, the Silver Realm Warlock took a deep breath.

He had already thought deeply that he could never stop Vincent, and he had to let the other party go, otherwise the gain would not be worth the loss.

Even though the compensation from those world forces is tempting, those compensations are nothing compared to Vinson who has arrived here now. If he does not agree, this powerful mythological bloodline warlock will take action in anger. Who can stop him in the huge academy?

Five years ago, he could use his own strength to kill a devil in the Silver Realm, and he could also scatter millions of bat-winged demons in the Mekira area for three months. How strong will this terrifying power that exceeds silver be strong after such a period of dormant?

He was unwilling to try out the power of the mythical bloodline warlock!

Furthermore, Vinson worked hard for the invasion of hell, clearing out a large number of hidden dangers, and his deeds spread throughout the silver world. With this kind of kindness, he could not do anything like this, and should help the other party.

But, after all, why did this mythical bloodline warlock go far and choose Hogg Warlock Academy to go to another world, but instead come to them?

He was puzzled by this and could only use the other party's attempt to hide his traces as an excuse.

"Thank you then."

Upon hearing the other party agreed, a faint smile appeared on Vincent's face, lowered his head slightly to express his gratitude.

"It's nothing, I'll let someone open the alchemy array."

Zimmera laughed and prepared to go out to send people.

And at this moment, someone spoke from afar.
Chapter completed!