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 God's Ring and the Dark Power collided in the sky, and a shuddering sound rang out once. The turbulent ripples shockingly rolled around like a hurricane, obscuring the sky.


Moren's eyes flashed with killing intent as he pointed a finger at Merlin.


At that moment, a large number of black vapors appeared around Merlin. These black vapors were the dark spirits with the law of the universe. In the blink of an eye, it formed a powerful layer of black energy that trapped Merlin inside.


At that moment, the dark spirits roared across the land. This sound shook the entire world and made everyone tremble.


This event made the Blood-Stone-sealed old Spirit Deities of several clans inside the Graveyard of Silence tremble.


The power of the True Gods was not something they could imagine.


Moren let out a cold breath; his eyes glowed. He did not retreat; instead, he headed towards Merlin, who was trapped by the dark spirits' whirlpool.


The Dark Great Giant