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

Earl Szirtes's eyes suddenly narrowed. His expression was full of nervousness and paranoia.


"That bastard still doesn't know the truth?!" Earl Szirtes’ eyes narrowed. His head was full of questions.


The face that had been wrinkled by time slowly relaxed. The eyes showed a crafty, cunning expression. He had a relaxed posture, not moving from the chair that he was sitting on.


“How are you?” Merlin smiled and said in a bright tone. The expression was hard to read.


This old fox could not see through the thoughts of this little boy.


"What exactly does this bastard want? Although I can't detect his power, the aura emanating from that body is extremely unusual. I shouldn't do anything rashly. After all, he is a Green Alphabet User.” Earl Szirtes analyzed in his mind.


The old man smiled and drew his hand out.


A Tease Part I