The Xian Practice would eventually be successful!
It was as if a test from raging heaven. The Soul Removal technique to become the greatest immortal needed both strength and endurance.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine lighting strikes could not do any harm to his soul…

Yes… They could not do any harm. If he had succeeded in the technique, he should be in heaven… but why was he here?!
He was now in the body of a seven-year-old kid named “Merlin”, the son of the third minor wife of “Witcher”, who came from the wealthy family “Szirtes”.
Even though he was the son of Witcher and the grandchild of Earl Szirtes, his mother was still an unworthy, poor servant.

So, his status was the ‘servant’ that the family loathed.

What was more shocking was that the little kid who looked as if he could break at any moment was able to refine an enormous amount of vital essence, or Qi!! He could even easily penetrate the first level of qi!!

The strange power for Xian Practice in this world was different from that of the world he came from. It was a great treasure all the Xians were looking for.

It was called the great “Magical Power”.

This might be a second chance from heaven! The Xian Practice using magical power has now begun! 

Deva Wizard: The Great Xian in King Arthur's Realm

"Duke Willem...you!" Duke Cowe could not stand it, so he cried out with rage. This was very disrespectful to him.


It was true that Duke Willem, his half-brother, had not been on good terms since they were young. But he had never imagined that Duke Willem would play it out like this.


If Duke Cowe did not become king, according to the royal law, Duke Willem, the next heir to the throne, would take over the throne.


Moreover, the allegations of treason could also forbid Duke Cowe from staying in the kingdom.


Such an evil plan was fabricated by a person with the same blood. What a cruel scheme it was.


"So, you are here now, you rebel. I will not let you be the king of this kingdom today, no matter what.” Duke Willem took the opportunity to roar loudly.


At the end of his words, Duke Willem’s people pulled out their weapons, getting ready to take control with force.


Suddenly, the nobles in the palace were clearly divided.


Disharmony Part II