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

“Excellent, wonderful. Your courage is really wonderful. You are thinking of intimidating me with manpower. It should be noted that the scary thing about Alphabet Users is their unseen background. Before I came here, I had already told my people that if anything happened to me, of course, the other four great kingdoms would find a reason to subdue your kingdom. If you don't want to stay in this land, I dare you."


The young lady spoke while emitting the budding-stage Xian vital essence. The formless force exerted a tremendous amount of pressure. This power was not a use of magical power. People thought that this was the power of the Alphabet User.


The sound it sent out made those within the Wizard Warrior zone's hearts pound harder. And those lower than that level could barely breathe and collapsed on the ground out of the blue.


Elen's words were like lightning. Countless people were sweating bullets uncontrollably.


Negotiating a Truce Part II