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 situation was getting worse. Saint God Magneto created several Battle Animals. One was the agile-looking Battle Animal fighting with Aires; the second was the demonic bird fighting the Homunculus. And the other was a ten-halved chain with the head of a beast.


Each one's power was not lower than the Magic Emperor level at all. In particular, the Chain of Ten Beasts seemed to be extremely powerful.


Even though the Chain of Ten Beasts wasn't a Saint God, its aura was like a Saint God himself visiting. After all, this chain made Merlin feel fairly scared.


Its aura made an ordinary Magic Emperor tremble. Its dominant aura was not just an aura, but it was extracted from its true strength.


Most of the Battle Animals created by the flesh of the Saint Gods were as strong as the Saint Gods.


This was the scary thing about the Inventor Magi.


The boy's face turned serious. He got up and turned his chair into an indigo glove.


The Battle Ends (The End of Book 3) Part I