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The middle-aged man nodded and said: "I see, I'm Simon, and I'm also a manager here. Give me your magic card, and I'll help you get the monthly allowance and the magic cloak."
The silly Ah hurriedly handed over the magic card in his hand and thanked him gratefully: "Uncle, thank you."
Simon took over Ah-Dai's magic card and looked at it, laughing: "So you're a fire? magician like me. We'll have to exchange notes sometime. Don't be polite here, magicians who come here are like returning home. Oh, by the way, don't call me uncle, I'm still young! Haha." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards a nearby counter, handing Ah-Dai's magic card over and saying something to the person behind the counter.
The chatting mages nearby cast kind smiles at Ah-Dai, who hastily returned the courtesy. Among these mages, four or five were actually high-ranking magic users, seemingly quite familiar with each other. A water-elemental mage said, "The Sunset Empire has been unusually well-behaved lately, I wonder what those despicable guys are brewing up in secret."
"Hmph, a lowly race like the Empire of Sunset should have been extinct long ago."
"It can't be said that way, the Empire of Sunset is dark, but it can't be said that there are no good people. However, if they dare to provoke again, I believe our Huasheng will definitely show them some fierce moves."
A slightly younger fire-element high-ranking magician said proudly, "How can the Empire of the Setting Sun be our opponent, just our unique magician army is not something they can handle."
"Can't say that. Although the strength of the Sunset Empire is not as good as ours, they have indeed made a lot of money through those dark forces. If we talk about wealth, our Huasheng can't compare to them! You also know that many large mercenary groups on the mainland are employed by the Sunset Empire, and the Assassin's Guild and Thief's Guild are also in cahoots with them. If it really comes down to a fight, our situation is not optimistic."
Everyone heard this and fell silent, Ah-Dai heard the four words "Killer's Guild" and suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. He said with hatred: "What's so great about the Killer's Guild? Sooner or later I'll destroy them."
The eyes of the crowd of mages fell on Ah-Dai, and the proud fire mage praised: "Good, little brother, you have guts. What's the Assassin's Guild? They only know how to sneak around and make secret attacks. There will come a day when they are destroyed. Don't let me see anyone from the Assassin's Guild, or else I, Sita, will kill one whenever I see one."
The mature and dignified water-elemental grand magician said: "It's good for young people to have some pride, but don't overdo it. The strength of the Killer Guild is still quite formidable."
Si Da grunted, although his opinion was different from that of the old magician, but out of respect, he did not refute it.
At this moment, Ah-Dai suddenly felt a strong killing intent approaching, a black shadow flashed by, and a faint dark light rushed towards Sida. "Not good" his body moved with his intention, Ah-Dai instantly exerted his true energy to the extreme, his body shot out like lightning, overtaking the attack, he stretched out his hand to grab at the dark light.
With a soft "ding", the faint light was successfully grasped by Ah-Dai, and it turned out to be a short black dagger with an unknown substance applied to its blade that only reflected a sliver of light. The person holding the dagger was fully clad in a tight-fitting black suit, wearing a headgear, revealing only a pair of piercing eyes without exposing any skin. There were dark purple marks on the blade's edge, indicating extreme toxicity, but within Ah-Dai's hands radiating yellow light, it couldn't advance even an inch further.
Several magicians finally reacted and exclaimed: "Assassin."
The assassin, unable to retrieve his own weapon, suddenly let go and charged at Ah-Dai. As soon as he heard the assassin's identity, Ah-Dai's anger surged, and with a fierce punch, he met the assassin head-on. The assassin's body suddenly twisted in an unusual way, emitting a puff of smoke that made him disappear on the spot. Ah-Dai was caught off guard for a moment before a sharp, piercing wind came from behind him. This speed of sneak attack had no effect on Ah-Dai, and with a slight shift of his body, he floated away from the original position by about a foot, avoiding the attack by a hair's breadth. Ah-Dai let out a cold snort, and the short blade in his hand gathered an enormous amount of true energy, completely locking down the assassin's movements. The immense pressure instantly caused the assassin's body to stiffen, and Ah-Dai took advantage of this opportunity to place the short blade on the assassin's shoulder. A thread of cold air emanated from the blade, making the assassin dare not move even slightly.
The whole process of the hand-to-hand combat had only lasted for a few seconds, and it wasn't until now that Si Da fully realized what was happening. He was just about to chant his spell when he discovered that the assassin had already been subdued by Ah Dai. Looking at the poisonous short blade in Ah Dai's hand, recalling the speed of the assassin's attack earlier, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat. For a magician, assassins and thieves were the most terrifying enemies, their attacks were impossible to defend against.
A'Dai let out a sigh of relief and said in a hateful tone, "You're an assassin, quickly tell me where the Assassin's Guild headquarters is located? Tell me and I'll let you go."
The assassin's eyes revealed a hint of mockery, and he let out a cold snort. Suddenly, his head jerked towards the short blade, and before Ah-Dai could react, the assassin's throat was slashed open by the sharp blade. Fresh blood spurted out instantly, although Ah-Dai had the protection of his innate energy on his body and didn't get stained with blood, but this scene still made him feel like vomiting.
Si Da's face was pale, and he leaned in close to Ah Dai, panting slightly as he said: "Little brother, thank you. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I would have died at the hands of that bastard just now."
The Water-attribute Old Mage shouted angrily: "This Killer's Guild is too rampant, actually daring to come to our Mages' Guild headquarters to provoke us."
Ximon also ran over, looking at the killer who had already died, his face sank like water, and handed over the magic cloak and moon worship as well as the magic card to him: "Everyone don't get angry first, I'll go report to the president." After finishing, he turned around and ran towards the back.
Suta crouched down, pulling off the killer's hood. The deceased assassin had an ordinary appearance, the kind that would not be noticed in a crowd. His face had turned purple, and a stream of dark red blood flowed from the wound on his neck, showing how potent the poison on the blade was. Suta searched the assassin's body and found a small black metal plate with a ninja character on it. He exclaimed, "It's a ninja killer! Why did he want to kill me?"
A magician rushed towards Ah-Dai and said: "Little brother, aren't you one of our guild members? Why did you use martial skills just now?"
Ah-Dai rubbed his head and said, "My magic level is not high, I only know a bit of the most common fire system magic. Joining the Magic Guild was mainly to receive the monthly allowance to make a living. I am a disciple of the Tian-Gang Sword Sect, now martial skills are my main focus."
As soon as Ah-Dai said he was a disciple of the Tian-Gang Sword Sect, all the magicians present immediately showed respect. On the mainland, due to the scarcity of magicians, they have a very high status, and magicians generally look down on warriors. However, in the Hua-Sheng Empire, there is an exception - the Tian-Gang Sword Sect. The Tian-Gang Sword Sect is the national sect of the Hua-Sheng Empire, and the status of the Tian-Gang Sword Saint is so high that even the Emperor of the Hua-Sheng Empire shows him great respect. In the Hua-Sheng Empire, the status of a disciple of the Tian-Gang Sword Sect is not inferior to that of a priest of the Holy See.
Sida's mood had calmed down, and he said: "So brother is a member of the Tianyan Sword Sect, no wonder your skills are so impressive. I, Sida, am friends with you now. If there's anything in the future, just say it, brother will definitely not refuse. The Magician's Guild has always been on good terms with the Tianyan Sword Sect." His previous arrogance was gone, and his straightforward words made Ah Dai feel a great sense of relief.
Suddenly, a cold voice rose up, "The Magician's Guild is nothing to be proud of. The half-baked skills of the Tian Can Sword Sect are even less worthy. Today, you will all go die together."
Everyone looked at the door in shock, and saw more than 20 black-clad men walking in. The first five were all dressed in black magic robes, while the rest were dressed like the previous assassins, looking malicious at a glance. The old man guarding the gate retreated to one side and did not interfere with their entry, but his face did not show any signs of surprise.
The old magician of the water system frowned and said: "What kind of people are you? Come to our Magician's Guild to cause trouble?"
Two of the black-robed figures stepped forward to guard the gate, while the others entered. One of the black-robed mages said coldly, "That's right, we're here to cause trouble, and not only that, but also to destroy your Mages' Guild." A dozen or so black-robed assassins transformed into dark shadows, dashing towards the crowd of mages like lightning, giving them no chance to chant spells. Originally, they had sent an assassin to infiltrate earlier, intending to kill a few of the mages present and weaken the guild's strength, but Ah-Dai's appearance had disrupted their plan, so they came with all their might, determined to deal the greatest blow to the Mages' Guild in the shortest time possible.
A'Duo clearly knew the magician's weakness, and hastily stood in front of everyone, a yellow energy sword suddenly appeared, sweeping horizontally to bring up a massive vital energy to block the figures of the black-clothed men who were about to pounce.
The killers' skills were not weak, and they rushed up from different angles. The three killers in the front suddenly collided with Ah-Dai's vital energy, and the three of them flew backward, suffering internal injuries that were not light. Ah-Dai was afraid of hurting the magicians behind him, so he didn't hold back anymore. The energy sword transformed from his vital energy sprayed out a pale yellow light screen under his control, which blocked all the attacks of more than a dozen killers under Ah-Dai's lightning-fast shadow. The figure flashed by, and it was impossible to see Ah-Dai's shape in the light. Those killers' weapons broke into two pieces as soon as they touched Ah-Dai's energy sword. In the brief confrontation, more than a dozen broken blades appeared on the ground. However, these killers seemed to have brought more than one weapon with them, and they continued to wield other weapons in front of Ah-Dai, looking for opportunities to attack.
A'Dai stood proudly like a mountain, the silver light of his golden body shining brightly from within his dantian, his power at its peak. Wave after wave of immense pressure emanated from A'Dai, causing the assassins in front of him to dare not attack lightly.
Suddenly, a black mist emanated from the two black-robed magicians on the left and floated towards Ah-Dai. Ah-Dai didn't know what kind of magic this was, and he was startled, his body retreating as he slapped out with his left palm. Under the intense white light, he barely managed to block the advance of the black mist, but the enormous energy contained within it put immense pressure on him, causing him to grunt and stumble backward. The assassins took advantage of the momentary distraction to charge forward. Ah-Dai's movements slowed significantly as he tried to fend off the assassins again, and the yellow energy sword in his hand dimmed slightly. At this time, the magicians behind Ah-Dai finished their incantations, and a variety of colorful magic spells flew out from behind him towards the black mist in the air. A series of popping sounds erupted as these colorful magic spells disappeared instantly upon entering the black mist, unable to shake off its energy. All the pressure was now concentrated on Ah-Dai. It turned out that the magicians' guild members had used fifth-level intermediate attack magic to quickly cast their spells, but they were all cancelled out by the sixth-level dark magic "Darkness Devouring Soul" which countered their attributes.
The black-robed magician in the center let out a cold snort, raised his withered right hand, and made a gesture in the air. He muttered a few incantations under his breath. A strange thing happened: the assassin who had killed himself on the ground suddenly stood up, still with the expression he had when he died, his hands stretched out flat, and he pounced at Ah-Dai.
A'Dai was shocked, facing the enormous pressure, he burst out. He shouted: "Tian Luo Di Wang." The yellow energy sword in his hand and the life-fighting aura that resisted the dark mist suddenly withdrew, and his hands continuously drew out a yellow light in the air, like silk threads, solid-state energy fluttered out with the changing skill, weaving a large net in the sky, towards the killer and black fog. Such a strange kung fu scared the killers to retreat quickly, one of the slower retreating killers was covered by the light net, his body instantly turned into countless small blood blocks, without even making a sound, he disappeared. The killer who was originally turned into an undead by the black-robed magician also met the same fate, completely dismembered into pieces of flesh. The black mist that had just clashed with A'Dai's life-fighting aura suddenly melted away like ice and snow in front of the solid-state energy of Tian Luo Di Wang, the Sword Saint was right, the solid-state aura transformed by the changing skill is absolutely the nemesis of any magic. A'Dai didn't have time to feel sick, the light net continued to move at full speed, directly towards the five magicians at the door.
This move, Tian Luo Di Wang, is one of the three life-saving moves passed down by the Sword Saint to Ah Dumb. With Ah Dumb's current abilities, he can only exert 30% of its power; otherwise, none of those assassins would have been able to escape.
The leading black-robed magician let out a startled cry, pulled out a black bead from his bosom, formed an unusual hand seal with both hands, and shouted: "Seal!" The black bead flickered with an eerie red glow, shattered with a loud crack, and a dark red mist burst forth, carrying a mournful howl towards the nearby light net. Amidst the hissing sounds, the light net's radiance gradually dimmed, and the red mist also vanished. Ah-Dai felt that the energy he emitted had been violently shaken, his whole body heated up, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Startled, he hastily recalled the remaining energy of the Heavenly Net, this all-out attack having consumed nearly half of his strength.
The black-robed magician seemed to have flown into a rage, muttering something under his breath. The four magicians beside him continuously fired large clusters of dark energy at Ah-Dai and the others, keeping them busy fending off the attacks. The assassins didn't charge again, but instead stood quietly behind the five black-robed magicians. The lead magician's right hand drew a line in the air in front of him, and suddenly a black rift appeared. He reached into it and pulled out a staff. The staff was extremely strange and could even be described as terrifying. Its entire body was a pale white color, with the staff itself made from a long piece of bone. The head of the staff was a human skull, with its eye sockets flashing an eerie green light. Unbeknownst to Ah-Dai, this staff was infamous in the dark forces and was known as the Staff of the Underworld.
A large number of black magic energy bullets made it very difficult for everyone to cope. Although most of these mages were above high-level, their innate magical attributes were not as good as dark magic, so every time they eliminated a dark magic bullet, they had to consume a lot of magic. Only Ah-Dai's Shengsheng Bian could resist and make it easier. The four black-robed mages' magic level seemed to be very high, the magic energy bullets did not stop at all in their low chanting voices.
A'Dai had exhausted his energy by using the Heaven and Earth Net, and the silver light of his golden body in his Dantian had dimmed. He conjured up two small yellow energy shields with his hands to resist the attacks of the dark energy bullets, and more than 70% of the attacks were borne by him to protect the magician behind him, so he couldn't spare any effort to stop the black-robed magician who was in charge.
At this moment, two loud roars came from outside the door, and seven or eight killers rushed out to meet them. It turned out that Yan Shi and Yan Li had discovered the situation on this side and hurried over. Although their skills were not weak, they faced a large number of killers and could not rush in for a while. They swung their weapons continuously, charging and killing among the group of killers. Their weapons contained a vast amount of Dou Qi, and the killers could not do anything to them in a short period. Both sides fell into a stalemate.
The black-robed magician, seemingly unaware of what had happened, slowly raised the staff of Yurei in his hand and intoned in a low voice: "Spirits sleeping in darkness! I summon you in the name of the demon Tistral, gather your great resentment, and under my guidance, descend upon the world and devour the life before me!" As the incantation was completed, the eyes of the skull on the staff of Yurei glowed brightly with a green light. With the black-robed magician's wave of his hand, a three-meter diameter black magic hexagram appeared on the ground in front of him. The atmosphere in the Magician's Guild suddenly became gloomy and eerie, with mournful wails constantly coming from the black hexagram on the ground. The black hexagram suddenly shone brightly, and a black skull emerged from it, holding a bone knife in its hand, step by step approaching Ah-Dai and the others. The black hexagram did not stop, and one after another, disgusting dark undead, giant dead spirit warriors crawled out of it.
Someone behind Ah Diao suddenly shouted, "This is terrible! This is the Devil's Summoning Spell. How dare you use this magic? Aren't you afraid of heavenly punishment?" The Devil's Summoning Spell was a dark and forbidden magic that could summon devils from the demon realm to attack enemies. However, its greatest drawback was that the summoned dark creatures would not return to the demon realm, and as long as no one stopped the spell, the summoning would continue indefinitely, with later summoned creatures becoming increasingly powerful. Even among dark magic practitioners, this spell was absolutely forbidden, and casting it required a tremendous amount of energy. It was unthinkable that this black-robed magician had actually used it.
The leading black-robed mage looked extremely exhausted after using this magic, and could only stand firm with the support of a killer behind him. He sneered coldly, "All pigs in the Hua Sheng Empire should die, heavenly punishment? Here I am heaven, will the gods you believe in come to save your humble lives? The great devil will swallow all your souls, never to be reincarnated, haha, hahaha." His mad laughter was filled with resentment.
At this time, the first skull had already walked to Ah-Dai's front, and the black magic bullet disappeared at the same time as the skull rushed forward. Ah-Dai didn't even have time to catch his breath, and the skull's bone knife was already chopping towards him. Faced with such a strange scene, Ah-Dai's heart shook, and the white light of his vital energy suddenly burst out, resisting the dark aura emitted by the skull. With a sudden punch, the skull exploded into powder under the powerful energy of Ah-Dai's true energy. However, behind the skull was one after another dark creature, they kept drilling out from the black six-pointed star, and in just a moment, seven or eight had already come out.
At this moment, a purple flame suddenly fell from the sky, and the scorching energy completely enveloped the dark creatures that had drilled out, filling the air with a foul smell. Those dead creatures had turned to ashes. At the back door of the Wizards' Guild, six old men in robes of various colors appeared, their faces stern, their eyes flashing with angry light as they chanted spells. A massive surge of magical energy was constantly emanating from them, demonstrating their incredible strength.
The leader of the black-robed mages was shocked, their purpose for coming here this time was to weaken the Mages' Guild's power, and if possible, eliminate all the mages here. Their plan had been meticulous and effective, but perhaps it was the blessing of the gods that Ah-Dai and the Rock Brothers arrived at this moment, with Ah-Dai using his exceptional martial skills to neutralize the assassins' attack, rendering them unable to succeed. Moreover, the black-robed mage did not expect that the Guildmaster and the five Great Elders were all here, as they usually resided in other branches. Facing these six mages who had reached the rank of Magic Knights, they could not afford to stay. He growled in a low voice: "Let's go." The assassins quickly retreated while protecting the five black-robed mages. As they left, he swung his staff and shot out a strange green light towards the Black Six-Pointed Star.
On the ground, a black six-pointed star emerged with several dark creatures. Ah-Dai knew that reinforcements had arrived on his side and was driven by intense hatred for the Killer's Guild to rush towards the fleeing black-robed man. The silver golden body at his dantian shone brightly under his urging, instantly raising the remaining power to its peak, shooting out strands of yellow energy silk to entangle the black-robed man.
However, Ah-Dai forgot about the black six-pointed star on the ground. Just as he was about to cross over it, a huge black shadow suddenly emerged from the six-pointed star. Ah-Dai didn't even have time to dodge, and his chest was hit right on by the black shadow. His entire body instantly flew out. Because he had used most of his energy to attack, the protective aura around him weakened greatly, and the massive impact force caused his internal organs to suffer a severe shock. The Guardian Ring timely shone with white light to protect Ah-Dai's body, but the impact force was too great, and in that instant, the powerful force made Ah-Dai's chest bones rattle. If it weren't for the protection of the giant spirit snake skin armor, his breastbone might have already been fractured at this time.
In the midst of a deafening crash, Ah-Dai's body was embedded in the sturdy ceiling of the Magician's Guild Hall, spewing out several mouthfuls of blood. The silver-golden body in his dantian emitted a faint glow, protecting his internal organs. The intense pain made Ah-Dai dizzy and disoriented, he never could have imagined that with his greatly increased powers, he would suffer such severe injuries as soon as he set foot on the continent.
A dark shadow burst out of the black six-pointed star and landed on the ground, turning out to be a six or seven-meter-long skeletal dragon. If it weren't for the vastness of the Magic Guild's hall, it would have been impossible to accommodate such a massive creature. It was him who used his hardest head to collide with Ah-Dai's chest, creating an opportunity for those black-clothed men to escape. Before being knocked flying, Ah-Dai's energy threads still caught several assassins, and as Ah-Dai's body swung up, those few assassins instantly flew towards the skeletal dragon that had just emerged. The skeletal dragon let out a frantic roar, its massive claws catching the assassins, and with flashes of green light in its eyes, it mercilessly tore them apart into pieces of flesh, amidst their screams. The bloody scene made the members of the Magic Guild involuntarily retch repeatedly.
At this time, the six old magicians' magic had all been completed, and the massive magical energy of different colors was like a layer of seals that rushed towards the Bone Dragon and the black Six-pointed Star. The dark creatures that had drilled out earlier instantly turned to ashes in the face of the powerful magic. However, what shocked the other magicians was that the giant Bone Dragon seemed to be unaffected by the magic, except for the earth-type magic "Earth Fissure Rock" which gave it some trouble, and the other magic had no effect on its white bones.
The skeletal dragon seemed to be enraged by magic, its body suddenly swaying violently, the bony wings that couldn't make it fly flapping wildly, and the huge tail sweeping towards the wall on one side. With a loud crash, the wall of the Magic Guild, which had been protected by a barrier spell, suddenly collapsed in a large area. Fortunately, the guild had two courtyards, otherwise, passersby would have been scared to death by the terrifying appearance of the skeletal dragon.
The idiot who was embedded in the roof had somewhat recovered, and he struggled to break free from the rooftop. Suddenly, he felt the Dragon's Blood in his chest stirring up, trembling constantly. He sensed that this was a sign of the awakening of the Holy Evil. He clearly understood that after being ambushed by the Bone Dragon, he had basically lost his combat strength. Perhaps only the Holy Evil could help him now. The heavily injured idiot did not think that the appearance of the Holy Evil would bring great surprise to the magicians present, and he resolutely chanted the incantation of the Dragon's Blood.
A blue glow burst out from Ah-Dai's chest, and a loud dragon roar echoed through the air. The Bone Dragon was taken aback, looked up in Ah-Dai's direction, and a massive gray shadow came crashing down from above, sending the Bone Dragon flying out and slamming into the center of the hall. This enormous gray shadow was none other than Sheng Xie. Sheng Xie's appearance had changed again since consuming the inner elixir of the Wan Zai giant spirit snake. The scales on its body shimmered with a silver-gray light, with an added layer of luster compared to before. Its body was over four meters long, and its massive dragon wings were spread wide open. The seven golden sharp horns on its back had grown even thicker, and its golden eyes shot out cold glints. Since it had signed an equal contract with Ah-Dai, the two shared a mental connection, naturally knowing that the Bone Dragon was the culprit who severely injured Ah-Dai. At this moment, Sheng Xie's entire body radiated immense pressure as it gazed angrily at the battered and bruised Bone Dragon.
The adult dragon's body length is generally over 15 meters, and this seven-meter-long skeletal dragon was originally a small dragon that died and left behind its skeleton. It was invaded by the dark realm's soul, allowing it to maintain its powerful strength. Although it lost consciousness, as a dragon's latent awareness made it clearly understand the power of the dragon in front of it, shaking its massive skeleton, some were intimidated and didn't dare approach.
All the magicians were stunned, staring blankly at the two powerful creatures in front of them. Sheng Xie didn't care what the other was, Ah Dai was his closest person, and hurting Ah Dai was equivalent to hurting himself. With a loud roar, Sheng Xie suddenly charged forward, pouncing on the skeletal dragon in front of him. The skeletal dragon had lost its physical body and only possessed ordinary physical attack abilities, but it also had extremely strong magical resistance. However, how could its speed compare to Sheng Xie's? After consuming the giant spirit snake's inner dan, Sheng Xie's power increased greatly. Although he was not as big as the skeletal dragon, his strength was in no way inferior. He opened his mouth wide and bit down on one of the skeletal dragon's bones on its chest, pulling with force and instantly lifting the skeletal dragon's body up. With another swing, he slammed the skeletal dragon to the side, and the bone that Sheng Xie had bitten was already broken. Two faint golden lights shot out from Sheng Xie's golden eyes, and holy energy burst forth, accurately hitting the two green glows of terror on the skeletal dragon's skull. Holy energy was the natural enemy of dark creatures like the skeletal dragon. The skeletal dragon let out a mournful cry, its entire body shaking violently. The soul energy in its head was the foundation that supported its body, and it suddenly suffered a heavy blow, causing its entire body to tremble violently. Its body curled up together, and the arrogant aura from before was completely gone. It hung its head low, not even daring to look at Sheng Xie, with a pitiful appearance as if waiting for death.
