Xuanting_Official

In the magic world of sword and magic, opportunities and dangers coexisted.
Countless travelers traveled here, and most of them died at the beginning of the journey.
Allen knew the danger and activated the corpse touching system. With the greatest care, he swore to be the only surviving traveler.
"Ding Dong, the system has detected corpses. Host, shall we start to collect corpse data?" 
"Collection!"
"Ding Dong, the data has been collected successfully."
"Congratulations, host. You have got the Intermediate Mage of talent."
To protect his own life, he gradually climbed to the top peak!
Allen: "About the reborn magic world, the story of how I screwed up so bad..."

Travel Through the Time: Start with the Duplicate Talent

The moonlight sprinkled gently on the ground, and only a few faint rustles came from time to time to accompany the people on their way.


When Allen walked towards his dormitory alone, a woman in white suddenly fell from the sky.


He pulled out his wand abruptly, and a blue light flashed through the wand.


She was veiled and had a curvy figure. The moonlight sprinkled on her body but gave her an unattainable aura. It was as if in the next second she would gently jump up and fly towards the cold and quiet moon palace.


"Who are you? When did you come?" Allen asked sternly.


This woman was able to quietly appear behind him. If she had any ill intentions toward him, then he would have been killed on the spot just now.


The woman looked at Allen inquisitively, tilting her head as if she wanted to find out who Allen was.


The woman said in a sweet voice like the singing of a bird.


Chapter 212 A Miserable World