Not long passed.
A skinny wizard dressed in a pale white robe, his face solemn, gazed at the area.
"How is this possible? He just disappeared all of a sudden? Could he be a primordial soul expert?"
He was a fifth-circle nomadic wizard of this region, having reached the peak of Fifth-Circle Perfection.
"It seems that this ’Dragon Bone Gathering’ will inevitably lead to a fierce battle."
...
Dragon Fall Valley.
Long ago, a true pure-blooded dragon had fallen here, hence the na.
Beams of light from wizards of the fifth-circle and above flew into the valley.
At the entrance, two presences of Fifth-Circle Perfection stood guard.
The Dragon Bone Gathering was hosted by a well-known primordial soul wizard from the Dragon Bone Mountain Range, aid at exchanging resources and knowledge.
Due to the presence of the Host God Fruit, a heavenly material and earthly treasure, this gathering was much busier than in previous years.
This market, with a nature of a black market, required no identity verification, and everyone used various ans to conceal themselves.
Levi, wearing a Faceless Mask, entered incognito dressed as an ordinary Grey-Robe Wizard.
Although it was a black market, there was a basic order, as the host was none other than ’Scary Bone Wizard Kodder,’ a fad and respected figure in the Dragon Bone Mountain Range and an independent practitioner with sixth-ring senior cultivation. Many high-level wizard organizations from the School of Death had invited him, all being declined.
In the center of the valley, there was a giant dragon skull that was a hundred ters tall and emitted an astonishing aura.
Levi was startled.
"Just the skull alone is a hundred ters;
its wingspan must be thousands of ters... The owner of this skull, in life, might not have been inferior to the Immortal Banyan Dragon Lady. It’s just a pity that it has been too long, the bones have decayed and turned to fossil, all extraordinary traits lost, or else I might consider stealing it."
At the top of the skull, a wizard dressed in a white robe, looking kind and gentle, smiled at the bustling crowd:
"My fellows, the rules of this Dragon Bone Gathering remain as usual. Inside the valley, no fighting is allowed. Once outside the valley... life and death are disregarded."
After speaking, he let out his sixth-ring senior prowess. Within a twenty-mile radius, dense Death Energy gathered forming dark clouds, ghosts howled, and spirits danced.
This display made the gathering attendees gasp in shock.
"Is this what a Sixth-Circle Wizard is like? Terribly frightening..."
"More than that? This is a Sixth Ring Senior;
it’s said that Scary Bone has been alive for thirteen hundred years, and had reached the sixth-circle four hundred years ago."
Levi, hidden among the crowd, compared this person’s aura with Hundred Flowers.
"Although Hundred Flowers has just advanced to Sixth Ring Senior, he seems not much less than this man... Perhaps, this is the difference between a favored child of heaven and an ordinary genius."
In the crowd, a young wizard with a pale face chuckled lightly:
"With Lord Kodder presiding over this gathering, we, the Blood Demon Wizards, are relieved."
Upon hearing the title ’Blood Demon Wizard,’ the other fifth-circle wizards were once again astonished.
Clearly, this person also held a formidable reputation in the region.
"Alas, the Host God Fruit won’t co cheap now that the Deputy Tower Master of Demon Ghost Tower has arrived."
"No chance now, just here to make up the numbers, might as well buy sothing and go ho."
Levi asked a skinny elder brother next to him and learned that Demon Ghost Tower was a renowned high-level wizard organization from near and far.
Both the Tower Master and the Deputy Tower Master were longti famous Sixth Circle Ordinary Wizards.
Suddenly, a dark cloud hovered overhead, from which a black-robed burly man erged.
His physique was robust, bare-chested, covered in irregular black patterns, and astonishingly, he was a rare Six-Circle Refining Body Wizard.
"Oh, Blood Demon, you’re here too. I really liked that piece of Sixth-level Black Death Ore you gave last ti, hehehe."
The crowd stirred.
"Black Striped Wizard has arrived..."
"The Host God Fruit really is a hot commodity, attracting so many primordial soul wizards."
The Blood Demon Wizard sneered.
"Shaless, turning robbery into sothing so noble. Let’s settle our hundred-year-old grievances after the gathering today."
The Black Striped Wizard, uncaring, sat casually to the side, waiting for the auction to begin.
The Scary Bone Wizard laughed:
"Lord Black Striped, you also wish to refine a Body Separation?"
The Black Striped grinned:
"Us old body-refining relics not keeping up with the tis also need to work a bit on the Magic Path."
It was clear that he was set on acquiring the Host God Fruit.
Levi’s heart sank.
"Aside from the Scary Bone Wizard, the organizer, two primordial souls are already here..."
However, it was not over yet.
Another primordial soul aura suddenly descended.
This person had blue-black skin, a curvaceous body clad in a white Scholar uniform, magnificent legs wrapped in black stockings, wearing a monocle.
Upon her appearance, countless evil spirits revolved around her, emitting painful wails that made one feel as if falling into Hell.
Even the Scary Bone Wizard’s expression changed upon seeing her.
"Painful Banshee Amira, Your Excellency isn’t in the Howling Wilderness, what brings you to our Dragon Bone Mountain Range?"
Levi’s mind stirred.
This blue-skinned, sexy witch was none other than the famous lich, the teacher of Mistress Cruel.
Her power seed not inferior to that of the Scary Bone Wizard;
even if not a Sixth Ring Senior, she was close.
The Painful Banshee smiled:
"I just happened to pass by... Don’t worry, I’ll abide by the rules, the Host God Fruit is a must-have for ."
Levi thought to himself that this was bad news, and the other fifth-circle wizards looked visibly troubled.
Many had co for the Host God Fruit, but with primordial souls present, the ultimate winner was bound to be among them.
At the mont, the Painful Banshee seed most likely to succeed. This old witch, being an immortal of the longevity species, had lived for three thousand years, and her arsenal of techniques and knowledge was second to none among the ordinary Sixth Circle.
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