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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

Many elders stepped out of those fifty doors. An immense magic power surged out, shaking the sky and the earth. The terrifying pressure that poured down from the sky could make people prostrate.


When everyone had come out, the wind blew violently; the clouds rolled in waves, turning the sky into something magical as if the gods were visiting.


They were all fifty Saint Gods of the God Tribe.


Right now, by the order of the Alphabet God, all the Saint Gods had to leave their seclusion and search for something.


Although this order was unclear, the Saint Gods did not hesitate to follow it.


At the same moment, Merlin appeared close to Saint God Magneto. He raised his index finger, pointed it in the middle of the old man's forehead, and stayed there.


If this finger landed, even if this was Saint God Magneto's true form, it would instantly break. The original spirit that was already weak would be destroyed forever. And from now on, there would be no more Saint God named Magneto!


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