TansoTanso

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 attack power of a Green Alphabet User was comparable to the attack of a High Archwizard.


A red beam swept forward with a thunderous sound, compressing the air until it twisted and turned into a powerful destructive force.


This was a real killing! Ian did not hold back the slightest bit.


Dijero looked at the attack anxiously. He wasn't a fighter and didn't have the intelligence to handle these things very well. All he could do was automatically raise both hands to protect himself.


As soon as the red beam of light hit his body, it exploded like fireworks.


Dijero was scared. He closed his eyes tightly and felt hollow in his chest for a moment.


The moment he opened his eyes, he found that his body was intact. Moreover, that impact only felt like someone throwing a leaf at him.


He didn't feel any pain. It did not even irritate his skin.


"It doesn't hurt!" Dijero exclaimed in shock.


Saint God Magneto