The city of Harogas is a city built on a high hill, and the buildings of the city are made of local materials, using huge mountain stones, and every part of the city looks extremely rough.

Abel was standing on the highest platform in the city of Harogas at this time, and his spiritual power was in full swing, spreading towards the surroundings.

Although he had known for a long time that there could be no living life here, he still sighed in disappointment after the mental power scan.

The fact that no human beings have been found in this last human city can only mean one thing, the entire dark world is really free of humans, and the life in this world is extinct.

There is no life left in this world except for the creatures of hell.

If it weren't for the regular protection of these cities when they were built, it is estimated that Abel would only see ruins now.

He walked into the room next to him, it was an alchemy room, all kinds of alchemy tools were still left on the table, and there were still some ready-made potions in the cabinet on the wall.

He didn't put away these potions, and now he is no longer the poor boy who rushed to put them in the space bag as soon as he saw the potions, he can now refine many potions at any time.

However, the 'Super Healing Elixir' and 'Super Mana Elixir' here still attracted his attention, and his heart moved, which showed that the owner of this alchemy room was able to refine these two top-level healing and mana potions in the dark world.

He searched in the alchemy room, and soon found the books he needed in a chest, two top-level healing and mana potion refining methods.

I opened the book casually and looked at the recipe in it, just adding a few more herbs that were not common in the dark world, which greatly improved the quality of the potion.

However, he has his own medicinal field, and as long as he finds a few herbs, he can cultivate endless medicinal herbs.

In fact, if it weren't for the oppression of hell back then, the potions of the dark world would not have been so tense back then, and there were hellish creatures wherever medicinal herb materials could grow, which made it impossible for the output of potions to increase.

Abel walked out of the alchemy room, he went down the steps, but he saw the teleportation station, but now the teleportation station has long been useless due to the depletion of energy.

He placed two top-grade powerstones for the teleportation station, which was restored after tens of thousands of years.

His spiritual power is connected to the teleportation station, binding it to the previous teleportation stations, and he can use the teleportation station to get here directly in the future.

When he saw the list of familiar place names in the teleportation station, he was truly relieved.

In case the portal disappears one day, he can still use the teleportation station to get here, knowing that even if he is standing in the city of Harogas, he does not know where the city of Harogas is in the dark world.

He looked around the city of Harogas again, found the blacksmith's shop, and found the only gate out of the city, but he wasn't going to fight the creatures of hell again today.

The most important thing for him today was to meditate, because today he defeated Diablo and obtained a 'Song of Life', and this time the 'Song of Life' was more than the previous three souls.

Instead of staying in the city of Harlogas, he returned to the familiar camp of Rog, where he was to meditate.

This time, he didn't need to wait until it was dark and waited until the fixed cultivation time every night, because due to the previous battle, the interval between his meditations had already exceeded twenty-four hours.

He had made sufficient preparations for this meditation practice, and he was sitting in the large magic gathering array, with a thousand high-grade 'light stones' around him.

These are also just preparations, he has a druid soul, and he can take out more resources from the artifact space bag at any time.

Taking a long breath, he emptied his mind, nearly a hundred years of meditation experience made him quickly put aside everything he thought in his heart, and only meditation remained.

Just as the meditation began, the 'Song of Life' sounded in his soul again, and this was the true gift of gratitude from those souls.

As the 'Song of Life' sounded in his soul, the magic in Rog's camp seemed to be greatly attracted, surging towards the large magic gathering array he was in.

And farther away, due to the sudden convergence of mana, the mana of those places was replenished here, and for a moment the mana seemed to cause a tide of mana.

In the large magic gathering array, Able was like a sponge absorbing the magic power that was surging towards him, and under the strange power of the 'Song of Life', as soon as this magic power entered his body, it was automatically transformed into the purest mana.

At the same time, the 'Song of Life' was still accelerating the generation of his three rules, and the power of the rules that he had to slowly accumulate was constantly increasing in a strange state.

He was already a twenty-three level rule wizard, and the magic required to ascend from a twenty-third level rule wizard to full state was amazing, a process that would take almost hundreds of years to do in the Central Continent.

However, he felt that both the power of mana and the power of the rules were forced into his body like a forced cramming, and the speed was so fast that his body had an unacceptable feeling.

You must know that although he is a wizard, his body must not be weak, and his physique is not much different from that of any fanatical knight.

But this kind of physique is still painful from being oppressed by the influx of mana, but he is not afraid, as long as there is any damage in his body, he will use the 'Total Rejuvenation Elixir' to recover.

The magic power from the outside world poured in like crazy, and the original magic tide was more like a tsunami at this time, and the magic power would have unexpected consequences at any time due to the excessive flow speed.

Fortunately, this is in the dark world, and the magic power has not been absorbed by anyone for tens of thousands of years, which makes the concentration of magic here extremely high, and it can still provide him with enough magic power in a short period of time.

If it is placed in the Central Continent, it is estimated that the large-scale magic gathering array has been opened, but just for a while, the large-scale magic gathering array will be powerless, and it will not be able to absorb any magic power.

However, due to the rapid movement of magic, disasters caused by magic can occur at any time.

In the midst of the Blood Wasteland, Oak sensed Abel's situation, and a command was passed on to all the 'High Elves'.

Under the leadership of Elder Locke, the High Elves, more than a thousand High Elves flew into the sky, they were children of nature, and their innate abilities allowed them to manipulate all the elements.

The magic of nature is very close to them, and at this time, more than a thousand 'High Elves' let go of their breath with all their might, and the originally violent magic began to soothe, and the movement of magic began to be orderly.

These Abel didn't know, he only knew that his body was increasing his strength at a terrifying speed.

In less than twenty minutes, his body was filled, two more wizard patterns than other regular wizards, that is, twice the mana required, and at this time, it was filled in twenty minutes.

Of course, he didn't know that in the sky, a thousand 'High Elves' were constantly channeling magic for him.

Without the magic guidance of the 'High Elves', it would be impossible for a twenty-three level rule wizard to reach the energy required to reach full so quickly.

At the same time, the thousand high-grade 'light stones' around him were also consumed, and without his knowledge, the soul of the druid son was constantly taking out the high-grade 'light stones' on its own.

The qi of promotion rose, and Abel also knew at this time that he needed to speed up the promotion to complete the promotion.

He was even happier in his heart, because he confirmed that there was no bottleneck period for his promotion, because the generation of the promotion qi this time did not consume the energy of the 'Song of Life'.

With an unprecedented speed, it only took him one minute to complete the work of drawing the patterns of three twenty-four level wizards with his spiritual power, a speed that was estimated to be reached by no rule wizard in the entire history of the Central Continent.

He also relied on the bonus of divine abilities in Rog's camp to do this.

If it weren't for the fact that the time of meditation was fixed, he wanted to use the 'Song of Life' to improve his strength as much as possible, and he wouldn't have known that he could be so fast.

The frenzied influx of energy began again, and the 'High Elves' in the sky were busy again.

The soul of the druid child is also constantly taking out the 'light stone' from the artifact space bag, at first it was a high-grade 'light stone', and soon the high-level 'light stone' has been consumed, and the soul of the druid child began to no longer care about the level of the 'light stone', as long as it was a 'light stone' was taken out.

Among them, some of the top-grade 'light stones' that he had been reluctant to use were also taken out and consumed.

The speed of mana gathering seemed to be a little unable to keep up, and with a wave of Elder Locke's hand, five hundred 'High Elves' flew farther into the air and began to help the mana gather faster.

With the help of the High Elves and the Oak Tree at Camp Rogue, it didn't have much of an impact, but in the ocean next to Camp Rogue, the waves crashed violently against the strong winds caused by the rapid movement of the magic.

In the ocean that no one sees, the huge waves reach tens of meters, and it is almost the end of the world.

The culprit of all this is still meditating, his strength is constantly improving, decades, hundreds of years of accumulation time, if you want to compress it into just one hour, you can imagine how much energy is needed.

By the time he meditated for forty minutes, the Druid's soul was no longer able to take out the 'Light Stone' from his artifact space bag, and then all kinds of top-grade powerstones were also taken out by the Druid's soul.

When the soul of the druid child is not controlled by Abel's spiritual intelligence, it relies on instinctive movements.

This instinct really helped Abel, in fact, no matter what kind of energy it was, under the influence of the 'Song of Life', it would become the energy that Abel needed.

Abel, who was meditating, suddenly felt the influx of energy accelerating, and a large amount of energy directly propped up his body to the point of laceration, and blood holes appeared on the skin of his body, which went straight to the inner abdomen.

Before the Druid's soul had used the 'Total Rejuvenation Potion', these wounds healed on their own.

The 'Song of Life' is still singing, in this state, Abel's body is almost immortal, just a little bit of energy is injured, how can it have much impact.

At this time, he was in pain and happy, his body was torn, and then it healed quickly, and the power of mana and rules in his body was increasing wildly.

He was like an iron on an anvil, constantly being struck under the hammer of energy.

Time passed minute by minute, and his three twenty-four level wizard patterns were about to be filled.

Beside him, one by one, top-grade powerstones that were enough to make the powerhouses of the Central Continent go crazy, were taken out, and then directly turned into pure energy and entered his body in the strange 'Song of Life'.

The top-level powerstones were taken out in this way, and they strangely turned into pieces and fell to the ground, and each top-level powerstone that was enough to blow up a city building was sucked out of energy next to Abel.

The hour was approaching, and the energy was still forcibly stuffing into his body, and he had the illusion that the three twenty-four-level regular wizard patterns would not explode in his soul.

When the last second passed, the sound of the 'Song of Life' became a lingering echo, hovering in his soul, and the surrounding energy returned to calm.

The 'High Elves' in the sky were full of exhaustion, but they worshipped their gods even more, and the energy that their entire clan gathered was absorbed by their gods.

If the High Elves had a higher level of faith, they would definitely have raised their faith again because of this matter, but the High Elves' faith had already reached the highest level of theory.

Able opened his eyes from meditation and stood up, he had just seen the crystal shards scattered around him, and when he wanted to know what was happening, he suddenly sat down again.

Because the aura of promotion rose on his body again, just now the 'Song of Life' once again filled his three twenty-four level wizard patterns, allowing him to reach a full state.

So as soon as he finished meditating, he felt the aura of promotion again.

This time, he did not speed up the completion of the promotion, and the rapid drawing of wizard patterns was also a helpless move under special circumstances, and he used the safest and most secure way to start his promotion in order to be stable.

From the three twenty-four-level rule wizard patterns to three energy that contains the power of rules and spiritual power, and then to the redrawing into three twenty-five-level rule wizard patterns, in this short period of time, Abel has gone from a rule wizard who has just entered the twenty-third level to the pinnacle of rule wizards, a level twenty-five rule wizard.

In addition to continuing to accumulate mana and rule power, a level 25 rule wizard also needs to start preparing for the energyification of the body.

Being at level twenty-five in the Central Continent can already be regarded as an extremely important foundation in any organization, because if he can reach level twenty-five, then he has the potential of a legend, and only by becoming a legend who can fly can he truly become a powerhouse in the Central Continent and begin to control his own destiny.

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