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

“Who… dares to mess with my Astral Tower?” A young voice spoke softly. His voice was filled with cold and dissatisfaction.


Even though it was not quite loud, that sound reverberated into the sky.


It revealed the extraordinariness of the speaker.


“Captain is back!” The Astral said in unison. There was a smile on everyone's face.


Because Merlin was here, they could now be relieved.


All magic aura was withdrawn. They knew that there was no need for them to act now.


Since Merlin appeared, everything would be in the right place.


Gairan saw the small figure appear and smirked.


“You finally show. I thought you'd be a turtle with your head inside the shell forever," Gairan said cynically, raising a corner of his lips.


Merlin's expression was extremely cold.


Gairan's words did not affect his mood at all.


The eyes that appeared through the gaps in the mask looked down cynically.


“What business do you have? Why are you harassing the Astral Tower?” His cold voice said calmly.


Get Lost! Part II