The lively ceremony stage is ready.

The Rusty Dragon Wizard stroked his beard and looked at the guests coming and going with a smile.

To advance the soul, holding a ceremony is a common practice in the wizarding world.

Even though I am now in a foreign country, I cannot change this habit.

Not only that, when the Rusty Dragon Wizard returns to the Realm of the Sleeping Dragon, he wants to hold another one.

It's not because of the gifts.

It is purely to clear away the depression of thousands of years of lonely practice.

Tell the whole world about your soul.

It is difficult for the original soul to ascend to the blue sky.

If you finally gain a soul, if you don't become famous all over the world, it will be like walking at night in brocade clothes.

Regarding the matter of holding the soul ceremony, although Li Wei is still far away, he has also thought about this issue.

When the time comes, do you want to hold a ceremony?

The final conclusion depends on the situation.

It will be determined based on the background of the times, personal strength, whether there are big backers, etc.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Thank you all for coming to attend my Mandros ceremony. There are no rules for this ceremony, everyone is free to do as they please. I paid for it out of my own pocket, and the banquet lasted for three days. Everyone should eat,

It’s time to drink!”

The Rusty Dragon Wizard laughed.

He has cultivated for thousands of years and has perfected the nine talents. His wealth is beyond the comparison of the ordinary five-ring perfect person.

Gift giving session.

The Holy Infant gave a piece of level five fire metal. This thing can be used after the dragon shaman's soul is rusted.

He has been wandering in the Sea of ​​Stars for so many years, relying on medicines, making tools... and various kinds of rare metals, and has collected a lot.

Rusty Dragon Wizard expressed his thanks:

"Thank you Fire Dragon Master for the gift."

The Holy Infant quickly smiled bitterly and said:

"Senior Rusty has praised me too much. With my current status, it is inappropriate for me to call me Master. You should call me Ace."

The Rusty Dragon Wizard laughed.

"Nine Cities Alliance, Roman Wizard, send you a six-ring fire orchid."

Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded.

An unexpected guest arrives.

The person who came was an unknown five-ring wizard. It seemed that he was just a gift-giver.

The Rusty Dragon Wizard let someone take the gift and said with a faint smile:

"Thank you, Lord Roman, for the gift."

The messenger said:

"Lord Roman would like to invite Senior Rusty to Skyfire Fortress as a guest. I wonder if Senior Rusty can give me a favor?"

The Rusty Dragon Wizard sneered:

"How about letting him come and sit in our Sea of ​​Stars?"

He is also a soul wizard now, so naturally he is not afraid of Na Roman.

not to mention.

As far as he knew, Roman was only an eight-talented person when he first became a soul.

And I am a soul with nine perfect talents.

His future achievements are likely to be higher than Roman's.

Regardless of the fact that he advanced to Yuanhun late, if you give him some time to fully gestate the Rusty Sword Soul Tool, he may not be able to fight Roman.

The messenger was sweating profusely.

He was just delivering a message, but now facing the power of a Yuanhun, he was filled with fear.

Seeing that the invitation to the Hongmen Banquet failed, the envoy fled back in despair to resume his life.

Alexandra couldn't help but sigh:

"This is the power of Yuanhun. At least in this ancient tower, even if it is threatened by the Nine Cities Alliance, so what?"

Ash's heart desires.

"I also want to advance to the soul level, for sure!"

After the Holy Infant and the deity asked for leave.

During the three-day ceremony, it can be said that there was singing, drinking and having fun every night.

Everyone had a great time.

The fiery Alexandra even pulled the iceberg-like Ashe into a little dance.

The eyes of all the four-ring and five-ring wizards who looked at them were straightened.

Even the Holy Infant, a minor, watched with gusto and murmured in his heart:

"It's really good. The dragon girl's dance is really exciting."

One blue, one red.

The two beautiful dragon-born beauties danced like two slender dragons and snakes.

Unfortunately.

Everyone knew that Alexandra and Ashe were a couple, and they both knew enough not to disturb them.

After the banquet is over.

The two dragon girls retreated peacefully and sprinted to the five rings to achieve perfection.

While the Holy Infant was making talismans, he continued to refine the Water God's Horn and the Earth God's Horn.

All of his alchemy materials are ready, he just needs time to refine them.

If nothing unexpected happens, within six or seven years.

God Nick can be born in his full body form.

In the refining room.

Phoenix, who also enjoyed three days, also started working.

Every time he sees the Holy Infant, who works tirelessly like a robot, Phoenix feels much better.

…

Holy Fire Plateau.

After the Tomb Clan was wiped out a few years ago, the Nine Cities Alliance began to recuperate.

The Amethyst Tribe has emptied countless mines in the Million Mountains over the years. The fifth-level Amethyst Tribe is like a cloud and powerful.

It is not appropriate to engage in a full-scale war without sufficient preparation.

Moreover, Io is now in turmoil, with constant wars between the north and the south.

Now is not the time to waste time with the Amethyst Clan. Taking advantage of the war and speculating is the right way.

Skyfire Fortress.

Roman played with a bronze spurge.

This is a sixth-level alien treasure. This alien treasure is similar to a wizard's treasure.

It can be collectively called "exotic treasures".

This rare treasure is made with rough craftsmanship.

With the knowledge of wizards, there is no problem in deciphering and using it, but the effect is not as good as that of aliens.

This spurge is called:

The eight wastelands are destroyed!

It was obtained from the sixth-level leader of the Tomb Clan, who has now died from Roman's Horcrux, Sky Strike Flame Realm.

"It's a pity that although this treasure is good, it weighs one hundred and eight thousand kilograms... It can't be used without magic. If you use magic, it will be a waste of magic power and is not as good as my own Yuanhun spell. It is suitable for the Amethyst clan and dragons."

Damn those people with well-developed limbs and simple minds."

Roman murmured.
To be continued...