Wizard of All Souls

Both this room and Dean Wodehouse made him feel too ordinary.

Level 2 wizards, as the highest combat power of human beings, exist at the top of this world.

Shouldn't it be one with feet on the sun and moon and eyes with stars?

Shouldn't the tiger's body be shaken, and the arrogance of the king and domineering be soaring?

Or is the figure hidden in the void, and only the outline can be seen? a shadow?

The result is an ordinary person who looks like 30 years old?

Aside from being slightly different in mental power, isn't he just a first-class apprentice?

He even wondered if Vice President Rudolph was fooling him.

When Will didn't know how to speak, Dean Wodehouse spoke.

"Do you think I'm just a clone?" Dean Wodehouse laughed.

"Is not it?"

From Will's point of view, what you have is not only a doppelgänger, but also a fake!

"I have been in the academy for 736 years and 58 days." Dean Wodehouse looked at Will, "Yes, yes, there are other 'I's, some of them are learning, some are enjoying , some taking risks, lots and lots of me, doing different things."

After listening to the dean's words, Will's brows frowned even deeper.

"We have the same thinking, the same strength, and shared memories. His cultivation is my cultivation, his learning is my learning, and his enjoyment is my enjoyment." Dean Wodehouse smiled, "He is me, I am him, I It's us, we are me, we share a common name - Wodehouse."

The more the Dean explained, the more confused Will became.

He is at a loss now, and he can't wait to directly read the memory of the dean.

"Could it be...Wodehouse is just a code name? There are actually many people?...It doesn't make sense? If the strength is the same, there can't be so many second-level wizards?" Will was full of doubts.

Dean Wodehouse was satisfied with Will's reaction.

"What do you think of my current strength?" Dean Wodehouse asked.

"Blood blood, magic power, physical strength, etc. are all ordinary, completely at the level of a first-level apprentice. As for mental power, I don't really see it very well." Will answered honestly.

"That's right, I am now a first-class apprentice except for my mental power, and my combat power is not much higher than that of a first-class apprentice, at least not comparable to a third-class apprentice." Dean Wodehouse made no secrets.

"What do you mean?"

"How long do you think it will take for my body to grow to a second-level wizard?"

"..."

"Don't you have the eyes of truth? Please look carefully."

After speaking, a huge amount of magical power gushed out from around the room.

The magic power condensed on Dean Wodehouse.

First-class apprentices, second-class apprentices, third-class apprentices...

Atomization, liquefaction, crystallization...

He is still moving towards a higher realm, which is a realm that Will can't imagine and can't see through.

However.

It's not a simple improvement in strength!

Primary body training method, primary meditation method, intermediate body training method, advanced meditation method...the purification of magic power, the improvement of spiritual power...awakening new talents, solidifying witchcraft, projecting witchcraft array...

It seems to speed up the process of a first-class apprentice becoming a second-level wizard countless times.

Yet every detail in between is not missing.

"what is going on?"

Gazing at Dean Wodehouse who exuded the magic power and coercion like an abyss in front of him, the thing called common sense in Will's mind really collapsed.

A second ago, he suspected that the person in front of him was a fake.

In the next second, the opponent is already a second-level wizard who can crush him?

It's fine if it's just an increase in strength.

only--

"It took you just a second to cultivate from a first-class apprentice to a second-class wizard?" Will said in disbelief.

"You have to believe your eyes." Dean Wodehouse said with a smile.

"impossible!"

Will shouted in a daze: "Even if you are a second-level wizard, even if your spirit is at the level of a second-level wizard, it is impossible to do it."

Will pressed down on the table with both hands, "Doesn't that mean that if you take away a first-class apprentice at random, as long as you have enough magic power to support you, you can recover to the strength of a second-class wizard in a second?"

A wizard's strength is a combination of body and spirit.

Without a strong body and strong blood, but with no spirit, he is still a broiler.

Kong has a strong body and blood, but lacks mental strength, and his spirit and consciousness will be swallowed by the blood, turning him into a guy who can only act on instinct.

Will himself will also lose abilities.

If he takes away a first-class apprentice, even if his spirit is not damaged.

Even if there are no accidents during the training process, he is not 100% sure to become a first-level wizard again.

Not to mention it only takes a second.

"Even the devil can't do this kind of thing!" Will looked directly at Dean Wodehouse.

"The devil is not me. What does it have to do with what the devil can't do and what I can do?" Dean Wodehouse laughed.

"This this……"

Will wanted to refute.

But after thinking about it, the other party is a second-level wizard.

If it is true, it naturally means that the other party is very powerful and cannot be offended by oneself.

If it is fake, what good will it do you to expose it?

Maybe the other party will become angry from embarrassment?

Thinking of this, Will took a few deep breaths.

After calming down, Will asked respectfully, "Master Dean, please explain to me."

Dean Wodehouse nodded in satisfaction, with a teachable expression.

"A second-level wizard is a brand new life, which is qualitatively different from a first-level wizard." Dean Wodehouse raised a finger. "The main difference lies in the second-level witchcraft."

"Level 2 witchcraft?" Will frowned.

The so-called first-level witchcraft, the effect is an upgraded and evolved version of the seal.

Shouldn't the second-level witchcraft be an upgraded version of the first-level wizard?

Is there something tricky in it?

"Second-level witchcraft belongs only to us humans. It is a witchcraft that only second-level wizards can use. There are five in total."

"Only five?"

"Haha, maybe you can create a sixth one?"

"Master Dean just joked."

Wodehouse didn't continue to talk nonsense with Will, "These five second-level wizards are elements, life, spirit, time, and space."

"...Are you kidding me?" Will was a little dumbfounded.

"Generally, every second-level wizard has his own attribute affinity, and he can choose one of the five second-level wizardry to practice."

"Wait, I think I should explain first..."

Dean Wodehouse ignored Will, "Second-level witchcraft elements can control wind, thunder, water, fire, earth, etc., and even control gravity. It is said that if you practice to the highest level, you can turn your body into an element. Ignore any physical attack, and move at the speed of light."

"The highest level has never been reached, right?" Will said.

"Level 2 wizard life, can create and destroy life, can modify the body of oneself and others at will, can easily gather thousands of blood talents, and have a perfect and powerful body."

"Ordinary second-level wizards have a lifespan of 1,000, but they can only live 2,000 years using various secret methods."

"Those with a second-level witchcraft life can live at least three thousand years, and at most ten thousand years."

Will leaned back on the chair, "What you said refers to the theory, right? It should be impossible for human beings to have thousands of blood talents, right? Or do you mean that they have not been upgraded to The kind of blood talent of witchcraft?"