When Mordor left, the apprentices in plain clothes on the square looked at each other, each with a different expression.

"Master Mordu is right. Not everyone is Zhang Yang. Although I don't have the terrifying comprehension ability of Zhang Yang, I can put in more effort than Zhang Yang."

"Yes, yes, this little brother is right. Let's just work hard, and we will leave the rest to God."

"Are you not a fool! We practice magic, what does it matter to God?"

"Brothers are right, go to the God of tmd, we believe in Emperor Weishan..."

The apprentices in the square were discussing and discussing, and after some discussion, they all began to diligently practice magic.

Inside the temple, Ancient One is meditating and practicing. She vaguely feels that she has touched the bottleneck of magic. With the power of the rules in the body and the divine power of other creation gods, Ancient One feels that she has a great deal of all kinds of magic. Understanding has reached a new level.

Ancient One thinks that he may be able to create a rule magic that is guided by the power of rules. As long as the power of rule exists for one day, then Ancient One can reach near invincible heights with the help of rule magic.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

Of course, this invincibility only refers to the invincibility on the earth, which is much weaker than the creation gods in the multiverse.

However, in dealing with the role of the previous Dark Mage Karoo, Ancient One can completely defeat him by its own strength at this time, without the help of other people, this confidence Ancient One still has.

With a squeak, the door of the temple was slowly pushed open, and Mordu appeared in the temple, came to the front of Ancient One, and bowed respectfully.

Ancient One slowly opened his eyes, ended the meditation state, and raised his head to look at Mordu in front of him.

"The teaching work of those apprentices went smoothly. Is there anything I don't understand that I need to explain?"

Mordu shook his head directly, indicating that there was no.

Just kidding, it's just a group of small apprentices. After all, not everyone is as perverted as Zhang Yang. With Mordu's current magic power, it is more than enough to lead them to learn basic magic, wherever the Supreme Venerable is needed.

Ancient One looked calm, and then said, "Modu, have you been a little slack lately and have no assiduous practice magic? I think your current magical strength is still so little increased, what's the matter?"

"Uh, this." The embarrassed Mordu looked flustered, his eyes wandering around, not knowing how to answer this question.

During this time, he was really busy teaching these apprentices, and dealing with Kama Taj’s daily affairs, not to say that he did not have time to practice magic, but after a busy day, he really didn’t have the energy. Practicing magic in this state, the possibility of diligence is not great.

Regarding this matter, Mordur really has no face to tell the Supreme Venerable. If he said it, he would inevitably have to be said to him. Maybe the king who likes to tease would have to mock himself, so Mordor made up his mind not to say it. Up.

But who is the Supreme One, Ancient One? Sorcerer Supreme, who has practiced for hundreds of years, has a pair of bright eyes like torches, and he can see it clearly and with care.

"I know you've been a bit busy lately, and I'm to blame for this. When you are addicted to being a shopkeeper, everything falls on you. This is my fault, no wonder you."

"I have recently felt that I really can't get out of my birth. You will work hard for a while.".

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