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245 Death of the Gold Warlock

The speaker was a very young-looking warlock.

He was wearing a light green robe, with messy green hair, and his pupils were as green as jade, and his face also had a hint of pride.

This sorcerer is also a sorcerer in the Silver Realm, but his aura is a bit unstable. It seems that he is a newcomer who has only recently broken through.

Looking at Vinson, he approached and said proudly: "Not everyone is qualified to use the alchemy array of Nas Academy, Mr. Zimmera, you should understand this."

Seeing the visitor, Zimmera felt helpless and said in a deep voice: "Hakra, this is Mr. Vinson. No matter what, Nas Academy says, it is part of this silver world. As long as the warlock in the world has not committed sins and has prepared all the materials, he can use the world channel. I have already told you this."

Hakra's breath was suffocated and nodded unwillingly.

"Okay, you're right."

However, the sorcerer did not give up.

He turned his attention to Vinson, and the pride on his face did not disappear, and asked with interest: "Are you the mythical bloodline warlock, Vinson?"

"Yes."

Looking at the other party, Vincent's expression was as usual, with a slight jaw head.

"I heard that your strength is very good. Even the legendary mythical creature Devil is not your opponent. I doubt this rumor. How can a human being defeat the devil?"

Hakra smiled slightly, proud, with a challenging thought flashing in his eyes, "I want to challenge you, Vincent, I want to see if your strength can match your reputation."

"Don't be rude, Hakra."

Zimmera, who was standing beside him, quickly stopped him, turned to Vinson and explained to him. "Sorry, Mr. Vinson, he broke through just now and was a little rude. Please don't care."

In his heart, Zimmera was a little helpless with the arrogance of his own academy warlock.

What kind of character is Vinson?

One person dares to fight against millions of bat-winged demons and fight face to face with the devil. This terrifying silver-level magician is destined to be named in the history of the entire silver world. You are a little silver-level magician who has just broken through. How could you be able to compete with such a powerful magician?

"Oh, so that's it."

Vinson smiled slightly, saying that he didn't care.

But Hakra, who was on the side, felt angry.

Anger and jealousy burned his sanity and made him do something extraordinary. He shouted loudly: "Hi, Vinson, do you dare not even agree to the challenge? Or are you weak in character and you can't cast your spells at all? Hahaha..."

At the end of the day, the young and frivolous warlock couldn't help laughing. The mockery suddenly appeared.

Hearing this sentence, Vincent raised his eyebrows.

He stared at the warlock's face, his body was not moving, but his mind was moved.

Immediately, a violent aura surged out!

The aura of power that was uniquely suppressed by him was originally suppressed by him and was not vented perfectly. At this moment, it was venting like a flood and rushing towards Hakra, who was still laughing.

This aura is invisible to the naked eye, but it really exists.

Immediately, the warlock's face stopped.

He felt an irresistible violent passion covering him. He could not make any moves, which contained an extremely terrifying threat of death, shocking his thinking. At this moment, Hakra could not do anything, and even the idea of ​​using mana to resist could not arise.

This breath is so terrifying!

It's simply irresistible!

Just like the despair and fear that came from the sea, it had filled his mind, and his pupils were filled with deep fear.

Fortunately, this aura only existed for a moment and then was taken back.

Hakra was still stunned, but his whole body trembled unnaturally.

"Where are young people, be more respectful to the elderly and don't be too arrogant."

He said something lightly to the warlock, Vincent shook his head gently, ignored it, turned his head and looked at Zimmera, who was stunned.

"Next, please help me arrange to open the alchemy array."

Inadvertently swallowing, suppressing the emotions that were surging in the mountains and seas in his heart, Zimmera squeezed a polite smile on her face.

"Okay, Mr. Vinson."

In my heart, the academy sorcerer who had been famous for a long time exclaimed.

"What a powerful aura!"

He never expected that Vinson would shock a silver warlock with his breath, causing him to lose his combat power!

Anyway, Hakra is also a silver-level sorcerer with good bloodline. If he is trained, he will definitely be a first-class strongman in the academy in the future. However, such a silver-level sorcerer was shocked by the aura. Such terrifying power really shocked Zimmer.

Over the past five years, Vincent's strength has indeed increased a lot.

Thinking about the choices he made before, he couldn't help but feel glad.

If he develops greed and refuses to open the alchemy array of the world channel, Vincent will definitely not want to do so. If he really starts, who can stop this guy from being crazy in the entire academy?

“What a good luck.”

He said silently in his heart. Zimmera was about to leave, but heard a heavy clanging sound nearby.

After looking closer, it turned out that Hakra fell to the ground, his whole body trembled slightly. It must have been hurt by the breath and had a shadow in his heart.

"Hey, I'm still too young. I'll suffer some losses now, and there will be no harm in the future."

Looking at the sorcerer of his academy, Hachira shook her head slightly, turned around and rushed to open the alchemy array.

Half a day later, a white light beam spread across the sky rose from Nas Academy.

The light was extremely bright, and there were ancient runes around it, containing an extremely vast aura. In this pillar of light, images of another world could be seen faintly.

This is the world channel to another world.

The price paid is thirty purple gold bricks and some alchemy potions with good results.

If it weren't for the time he left, Alos had prepared one-third of his inheritance for him, which greatly enriched his income, otherwise this amount of money would have consumed half of his savings.

After looking deep at the pillar of light through the sky, turning back and looking around the surrounding scenery, Vincent took a deep breath.

"I'll be back."

I don't know if anyone heard the low whisper. After saying this, he walked into the pillar of light.

From now on, he no longer appeared in the silver world.

When I can see him again, I don’t know how many years will pass, let alone how many people will survive until he comes back.

How things change in the world can only be clear when we wait for the future.

And three days later, an extremely sad message spread throughout the world.

The golden warlock, the guardian of the world, and the mountain giant bloodline warlock, Ailos, died here.

The news spreads, and the whole world is mourning.

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