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

The sound Wang! Wang! Wang! rang throughout the sky. The three Green-level-Alphabet-User Regulators were moving with frightening speed, quickly coming straight this way.


The sound of the cloaks fluttering in the air terrified the hearers. The three Regulators would definitely be here in just a few more moments.


"The creation of the dimensional key alarmed the Regulators," Emeria said, uneasy. "Little Merlin, hurry and go, they are about to arrive."


Merlin turned around and nodded silently.


After saying that, the little boy's body immediately rushed into the portal.


Merlin plunged into the black dimension that looked like the surface of the water. When his whole body sank inside, the alphabet portal swirled, diminished, and disappeared into emptiness.


A Tiger that Does Not Roar Is Not a Tiger without Ferociousness Part I