CHAPTER 474: 033 FIELD

Shadow Shifting Technique!

Badden took a step back, and before his body was bombarded by thunderclaps and waterflows, he appeared a dozen meters away.

In his perception, the chaotic and intermittently appearing shadows around him were his hiding places. With a thought, his body could emerge from any shadow.

Though Carl’s attacks were swift, he couldn’t touch him in a short time.

However, as a member of the Green family and a Second Circle Wizard, being suppressed by a First Circle Wizard and constantly having to dodge was extremely humiliating. His rage accumulated more and more.

Until...

"Ah!"

Badden roared towards the sky as a crystal burst in the air, his rampant spiritual power blooming unrestrictedly.

"Conni!"

"You deserve to die!"

The Dream Market possessed Third-tier domain power. Anyone entering it would be suppressed. Even with dream fragments, one couldn’t exert more than First-Order power without being suppressed by the domain’s power.

But this was in the absence of a Third-tier Power to counteract it. If other domain powers were involved, it would negate the Dream Market’s domain power. At least, it could break the suppression to some extent.

The crystal that Badden shattered clearly possessed domain power, causing continual turbulence in the Dream Market.

"Huff..."

Feeling the dissipating pressure, like lifting a tight hoop from his head, Badden suddenly felt a sense of relief. Although the suppression would soon recover, Badden still calmly adjusted his Wizard Robe.

Demeanor must be elegant!

He even leisurely said, "To push me to this extent, you are quite remarkable. No wonder Gold died at your hands."

Carl frowned and took a slow step back, his body appearing within the Wizard Tower’s range of influence.

"Don’t struggle!"

Seeing his movement, Badden laughed and shook his head. "The gap between a First Circle Wizard and a Second Circle Wizard is larger than you can imagine, especially for someone like me."

"Is that so?" Carl spoke. "Don’t forget I also have a Wizard Tower. With its help, a First Circle Wizard can also cast Second Circle Magic."

"Huh..." Badden shrugged. "Ignorance! A Wizard Tower can indeed enhance a wizard’s power. However, truly surpassing one’s tier isn’t that easy, not to mention that the Wizard Tower being constructed behind you isn’t much good."

"Tsk tsk... You probably don’t understand what the name ’Green family’ really represents?"

He slowly raised his right hand, and his fingers clenched suddenly.

"CRACK!"

Various Elemental Particles in the void converged and combined in a complex manner, forming a gigantic Magic Circuit.

"Is that..." Carl’s eyes flickered. "A Wizard Tower?"

"Some insight." Badden was slightly surprised and nodded. "Almost. This witchcraft is called Magic Realm. Within the influence of the Magic Realm, all my abilities are greatly enhanced. Saying it’s a simplified Wizard Tower isn’t wrong. Wizards of the Magic Forest might not have even heard of this kind of witchcraft, let alone seen it, right?"

"Okay!" He looked around and pointed forward with one hand. "It’s about time. I didn’t expect that I’d actually waste a Third-tier sealing crystal for you."

"But now everything should end!"

"Die!"

Second Circle Magic—Dark Beam!

A pitch-black beam pierced the void, like a sharp blade intending to bisect the entire Dream Market.

The onlookers from afar felt a chill in their hearts, instinctively wanting to avoid it.

Following that, a gentle light emerged out of nowhere. A vast, immeasurable, bright, and unceasing intent echoed in the area, firmly holding back the Dark Beam.

Thousand Buddha Hands—Great Bright Seal!

The Hundred Hands Realm’s Thousand Buddha Hands allowed Carl to unleash several times his own power.

Meanwhile, a huge vertical eye appeared above the Wizard Tower. Its eye blinked, shooting out a beam.

Evil God’s Eye!

Third-tier!

As the Evil God’s Eye burst forth with a beam, an intimidating and unsettling pressure quietly emerged.

Pseudo Third-tier—Fear Aura!

The restriction wasn’t just one-sided; at this moment, Carl could also erupt with full force without any reservations.

Second Circle? Sorry! I am too!

And Badden only had a simplified Wizard Tower, but Carl had a complete one—two, in fact. He had one of his own and one from the Pelo family. His own had the Evil God’s Eye, and the Pelo family’s could activate two Second Circle Magic spells.

One of them was called Water Elf, which could maximally stimulate flesh cells and invigorate vitality. It was said to be capable of bringing the dead back to life and regrowing flesh on bones! But when used on Carl, it could transform into a continuous stream of Battle Aura bombarding forward non-stop.

In terms of foundation? He was not inferior! No! At least here, he was much stronger than the opponent!

"Not good!"

In mid-air, the relaxed expression on Badden’s face suddenly changed. Vulcan, who was beside him, had already landed on the ground a step ahead.

"BOOM!"

Various colored Spirit Lights burst in the arena, and Badden’s body was directly blasted out of the Magic Realm’s range of influence.

Just as Carl was about to press his advantage, the ground suddenly shook violently, causing the entire Dream Market to sway. Badden was enveloped in a swiftly rolling stone sphere, sinking into the ground and disappearing.

Vulcan! The master of the earth!

Carl’s eyes flickered. He slowly stopped moving, his figure flashing back into the Wizard Tower to control the Evil God’s Eye to scan the surroundings.

"SWOOSH!"

A shadow flashed. Vulcan, holding the unconscious Badden, appeared in mid-air and spoke to the somber-faced Barn, "His body is fine, but his Spiritual Inner Sea has sustained some damage and will need some time to recover."

"Hmm." Barn’s voice was dull. "This guy... he’s a Second-Order Holy Knight?"

"A Holy Knight isn’t much," Vulcan lightly shook his head, his eyes falling on the Wizard Tower below. "The Eye of Insight on that Wizard Tower is quite peculiar. It can release a Third-tier judging spell."

A judging spell, if it hits, could potentially kill a Second Circle Wizard in one strike. Even they did not dare to be careless.

"Good!" Barn grunted lowly. "So, this Conni has so many tricks up his sleeve. No wonder he doesn’t consider our Green family a threat."

"Barn," Vulcan sighed lightly. "Let’s go back first. Badden needs treatment. As for Conni... he dare not leave the Dream Market."

"Hmph!" Barn clenched his fists and swung his sleeves fiercely. "Let’s go!"

The Dream Market held domain power. They had no effective methods here, and lingering would achieve nothing.

Similarly, Carl also dared not venture out. Leaving the bounds of the Dream Market and the Wizard Tower, he was no match for a Second Circle Wizard. Especially Barn and Vulcan. Both were Second Ring Late Stage Wizards from the Six Rings Tower, far stronger than average Second Circle Wizards.

"Master!" Evgeny greeted him with a wide smile. "Congratulations on defeating a strong enemy and achieving a complete victory! Your reputation will surely soar, especially since that was a Second Circle Wizard."

Defeating a Second Circle Wizard, even with the aid of the Wizard Tower, was a feat worthy of pride. At least in the Dream Market, apart from Carl, no one else could manage it.

To acknowledge such a person as master isn’t too humiliating. If he one day became a Second Circle Wizard himself, perhaps my own status might rise with him.

"Wipe that smile off your face," Carl glanced at her and walked towards the stone chair.

Most female wizards practiced Bloodline Magic, not to enhance strength, but to make their faces and figures more attractive. Evgeny was no exception. Her face was indeed beautiful, but whenever she smiled, she always gave off a somewhat lewd vibe.

Lewd... That was the first time Carl had used such a word to describe a woman. He sat on the stone chair and slowly spoke, "The ones who came were Second Circle Wizards from the tower, and I only repelled one of them. There are two stronger ones who haven’t made a move yet."

Evgeny’s expression stiffened, and the smile on her face turned bitter.

"The Six Rings Tower?"

"Mm."

"...How could this happen?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I’ve hidden in the Dream Market?"

Evgeny couldn’t even cry now. After all, even the strongest force in the Magic Forest had to bow down before people from the Six Rings Tower.

This is truly a death sentence!

"Don’t worry." Carl seemed rather relaxed. "Although the Six Rings Tower is strong, it’s far away on the Kaliem Continent. There are only a few Second Circle Wizards here, and it’s unlikely they would dispatch a Third Ring wizard for someone as insignificant as me."

"The Dream Market has a Third-tier domain. Second Circle Wizards can never truly break through it. As long as I don’t go out, the people from the tower can’t do much to me."

"Just like today... What’s a Second Circle Wizard? They still retreated in defeat, didn’t they?"

"Seems so," Evgeny slowly let out a breath but didn’t fully ease her mind, as the situation suggested the Six Rings Tower wouldn’t let things go so easily. The heavy pressure of an opposing power like the Six Rings Tower weighed on her mind, making her uneasy. The family crisis had not been fully resolved, and now a bigger problem had emerged.

"As for food and cultivation resources..." Carl continued, "That’s easy. Though we can’t go out, others in the market can, so there will be no shortage."

"Here!" He tossed her a piece of paper filled with text. "This is a potion formula I had someone find. It can be used to concoct Spirit Wisdom Drops that increase spiritual power."

"The formula is Second Order. Check who in the market can concoct it and invite them here."

He had Oma search through many tower archives to find this potion formula in an ancient tome. It was a potion formula with soul cores as the main ingredient. The effects were astonishing! If there were a continuous supply of this potion, a First Circle Wizard’s spiritual power could increase exponentially.

Of course, soul cores were rare, which had caused the formula to be discarded and ignored. This perfectly suited Carl, allowing him to acquire it. It rightfully belonged to him.

"Concocting a Second Order potion?" Evgeny considered. "The Allen family has a good relationship with a master potioneer named Blaise. His skills are high, but this person is very mysterious, and it’s not easy to get him to act."

"Try to contact him first," Carl closed his eyes. "We’ll talk after you find him."

"..." Evgeny looked at him and bowed her head obediently. "Yes."

"In some time, the Walker family will be holding a full moon ceremony for their child. Blaise should be back by then."

"Full moon ceremony?" Carl’s eyelids twitched. Their child has already been born, huh...