Sorcerer: I want to be an Academic Prodigy
Chapter 727: 671: Sorcerer's Ghost命 FaceChapter 727: Chapter 671: Sorcerer’s Ghost命 Face
Compared to the Blood Thunder Throne, the Twin-headed Toxic Dragon looked even more despondent. Within one day, he was suppressed by two throne powerhouses one after another. Such an experience, if not unique, was certainly the height of misfortune, as if all the sins he had committed in his life had come back to haunt him on this day.
However, neither of the two thrones present were concerned with his thoughts.
“True Sorcerer Throne, are you aware that Harlington is one of my people?” asked the Blood Thunder Throne, his voice somber.
“As a sorcerer, I don’t care whose person it is. Anyone who becomes my enemy will find no mercy from me. If I accidentally killed a subordinate of the Blood Thunder Throne, I can only offer my apologies.”
Though Ivan spoke thus, there was no trace of apology on his face.
We are not familiar with each other. When our interests are not harmed, you are fine, and so am I. But once our interests are involved, we are both thrones on the same side; who cares whose person you are?
At most, go to the Sky Dome Summit and fight it out, using strength to speak.
Having competed with the Golden Throne and the Barbaric Hammer Throne in succession, he had a clear understanding of his strength, feeling confident.
“Do you think because you signed the Warden Pact, I can do nothing to you?” The Blood Thunder Throne was displeased at his insolence.
“Blood Thunder Throne, if you’re determined to make a big fuss over such a trivial matter, I, the sorcerer, will accompany you to the end,” Ivan firmly declared.
The two were at loggerheads, startling none other more than the Twin-headed Toxic Dragon. His little life was still in the hands of the Blood Thunder Throne, causing him to curse inwardly, thinking these two fellows were utterly inhumane, deserving to be torn apart.
“A trivial matter?”
“Isn’t it? Harlington is neither your progeny nor of your clan, nor your disciple, so it seems not that important.”
“Whether important or not, I decide that.”
“You didn’t say it earlier, now the person has already turned to ashes.”
Ivan estimated that what the other person cared about was not Harlington, but the elementary Original Force Treasure in Harlington’s hands. The iron stele emitted blood and thunder, looking quite fitting for the opponent.
The Blood Thunder Throne harbored concerns.
On the one hand, he was wary of the Ancient Ancestor of Dark Mountain—the Danaila Warden Pact was just signed under the witness of the Ancient Ancestor, and acting now would be tantamount to slapping the Ancestor in the face.
On the other hand, he was very familiar with the Barbaric Hammer Throne’s strength. The anomaly of that barbarian made one think twice.
“True Sorcerer Throne, you killed one of my subordinates and consider it a small matter; then if I kill one of your subordinates, I presume it’s also a trivial thing.”
“Harlington and I were enemies.”
“I also find this subordinate of yours very displeasing.”
“——”
Upon hearing their conversation, the Twin-headed Toxic Dragon widened his pairs of dragon eyes, burning with rage as he stared at the two.
He was a dignified overlord, at least a living being, yet they didn’t allow him to voice his thoughts and decided his life and death so hastily?
Unfortunately, there was a world of difference in strength between the throne and the Ancient King.
Under the measures of the Blood Thunder Throne, the desperately struggling Twin-headed Toxic Dragon ultimately could not escape death.
“Farewell.”
“Farewell.”
Seeing the sorcerer unmoved, the Blood Thunder Throne left with a cold face.
He didn’t know that this Twin-headed Toxic Dragon also bore a grudge against the sorcerer. Why would the sorcerer care about the dragon’s life or death? Dead is dead; it’s really no big deal.
After the Blood Thunder Throne left, Ivan also used the Rule Power to depart from the Blood Elf territory, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
After the two had gone far, a few hidden Blood Elves dared to come out, each with a heavy heart.
“Alas! Let’s just pretend nothing happened.”
“You’re right, the fact that we were able to keep our lives this time is already quite fortunate.”
They looked at each other, all sighing helplessly yet in relief.
They knew full well they had surely been discovered by the two powerhouses, yet the two scorned to act against them. As for avenging Lord Harlington, that was certainly not happening.
Didn’t you see how such a ferocious Twin-headed Toxic Dragon was toyed with and destroyed instantly?
Their strength was still inferior to the dragon’s; what more ideas could they have? Survival of the fittest was a rule of this world, and one could only say Lord Harlington had offended the wrong person.
On the other side.
Ivan arrived at the first layer underground, near the Kemor Empire. Now, a new human city stood there with dignity, and within the city, there was also a space teleportation array.
“Greetings, True Sorcerer Lord.”
“Welcome back to Vermilion Bird City, True Sorcerer Lord.”
Everywhere he appeared, there were salutations and greetings from sorcerers.
Vermilion Bird City was the only human city underground. This was considering that the current territory held by sorcerers was vast enough; expanding further would cause indigestion, and there was no need to monopolize all benefits.
Therefore, there were no plans for massive expansion underground, only preserving a city to facilitate passage between the surface and underground.
Several secret stations underground had not been dismantled but were never revealed publicly and outsiders were never allowed entry.
Ivan did not linger long in Vermilion Bird City; using the teleportation array, he hurried back to Truth City.
Inside the Number One Golden Rock Tower.
He solemnly took out a jet-black treasure box, which was the gift from the Mother of All Things, granted through the Ancient Ancestor of Dark Mountain.
With a soft click, the treasure box opened, and a gentle golden light emerged from within, rushing towards him. He did not evade, allowing the golden light to settle on him.
“I see.”
The golden light contained an edict from the Mother of All Things, indeed closely related to the Abyss Plane.
His gaze then fell into the treasure box, where inside lay a black robe. Holding the robe in his hands gave one a sense of touching the warm skin of a living creature.
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