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

"Warlord Magneto, how are we going to deal with that kid?"


“Huh huh, it is not complicated. I'll hand over the gears to those who have received the western region's rights to enter the Ruins of Hermes Temple. Send someone to take care of this. That kid won't definitely escape my gears. Even if he is Whiteteeth's student, there is no exception.”


After a few words from Warlord Magneto, the whole atmosphere changed. His voice was filled with overflowing killing intent.


All of this was for the West, his resource.


Warlord Magneto was a Legendary Inventor Magi. He had received support from the western region from the beginning.


Since today the people of the West asked for his help, he couldn't ignore it.


Just the life of a child was definitely not in his eyes. Even a disciple of Warlord Whiteteeth who was also a Legendary Magi of the same rank was also not an exception.


Fierce eyes stared deeply into the horizon.


Disciple-Acceptance Gift Part II