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

Countless black beams flashed out like a giant wave raging all across the sky.


The four Invincible Spirit Lords were extremely careful, unleashing an enormous force against these black beams.


However, they were unable to even slightly withstand their power. These black beams were not a destructive force; rather, they were beams that were like an illusion. They were beyond the rules of people's understanding.


Even the skilled Invincible Spirit Lords were unable to see a fraction of these black beams' rule.


They seemed to stop breathing for a moment.


A great number of black beams went through their bodies. Besides making their souls tremble, the black light did not cause any damage at all.


“What exactly is going on here?” Rabadas asked in a daze.


"That's just a shadow clone," said the old man Houton in a serious voice. His face looked gloomy; his eyes were filled with different emotions.


Elephant of the Calamitous Fire