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 glove on Merlin's hand made him feel strange.


Many spots of white light were moving around like the position of the stars.


Merlin didn't know how to use this glove.


His body did not benefit from the possession of this glove.


Aside from the astonishing pattern, he didn't feel anything special about it.


Only its extraordinary aura made Merlin afraid. Other than that, he didn't understand the power of this glove at all.


As Merlin tried to stretch out his gloved hand and opened it.


At that moment, light like that of a blinking star appeared on the glove.


The glove turned into a great number of blinking lights, moving and gathering in the direction Merlin's hand extended.


The stars’ lights gathered and formed a black chair.


"So that's how to use it." Merlin couldn't help but smile when he found out how to use the glove.


“Now how am I supposed to keep it?”


Now he could turn the glove into the black chair; how could turn it back? That was the problem.


The Secret of the Black Glove