Wizard of All Souls

Deep in the Abian Mountains.

On the troll altar, 20 centimeters tall, small and cute little Will like a doll is sitting on the huge skull of the king of trolls.

With a wave of his hand, the video playing in front of him disappeared.

"The mud monster has failed, how do you feel?" Little Will asked.

"Hmph, it's a great luck for a family of scum who are hunted down by humans and squeezed out by monsters to survive until now." The troll king said disdainfully.

"Well, it didn't have to die." Little Will sighed, "Why did it break the covenant? Why did it do bad things even if it died? I have no prejudice against monsters or alien races, as long as it is willing to change its mind , lead the tribe to be a good monster, I am very happy to make friends with it."

"What do you want to say?"

"Hey, do you think there are really born villains?" Little Will looked up at the sky, "What is it that allows them to occupy other people's territory with peace of mind? Plunder other people's property? Kill those who come to seek justice?"

"Tut tut."

The Troll King smiled coldly.

"Don't they have any sense of shame? Don't they have any dignity as intelligent beings? Are the slime monsters inherently evil?" Little Will patted the troll king's head, "You think so?"

"Don't think I don't understand you!"

"Even if you are so evil, I'm still willing to reason with you. As long as you don't violate the bet or covenant, I will definitely not make a move."

"Do you think I need it? We trolls are much stronger than you humans!"

"Hehe, maybe, the slime monsters were as confident as you before, but what happened? I hope you don't lose your face when you lose."

"When we trolls kill all the humans in your Parasu Province, I hope you will not regret it."

"...Since you don't listen to the advice, let's look at the other side."

Little Will waved his hand, and an illusory screen appeared in front of them, and the scene hundreds of kilometers away was played on the screen.

...

In the Lukan Mountains.

Dozens of adventure teams, large and small, are scattered all over the place.

Everyone here, the weakest is the level of a great knight, and the leader of every team is at least a two-star adventurer.

The Lukan Mountains are different from other places. This is one of the most dangerous places in Parasu Province, and the danger factor is still above the Weeping Swamp.

Not only is the terrain steep, but there are also many powerful monsters living there. There are many monsters that are as powerful as paladins.

One of the many adventure teams headed towards the deepest part of the Lukan Mountains.

This adventure team has only seven people, but each of them is a three-star adventurer with the combat power of a third-class apprentice.

The leader is Will's grandson, Soren Albert.

Sauron, who was in his forties, had dual identities as a paladin and a third-class apprentice. Even if his blood talent, Longwei, was not suitable for frontal combat, his combat power was undoubtedly comparable to that of a third-class apprentice.

At this time, the seven people were fighting fiercely around a huge Triceratops.

As a sub-dragon, Triceratops possesses a powerful body and unparalleled strength.

But the Triceratops, which lacks intelligence, may not be able to beat even a third-class apprentice, let alone seven.

Under the beating of seven adventurers, he could only scream and die.

After a fierce battle, only a little sweat appeared on the foreheads of the seven people, and no one was injured.

"Aren't there too many sub-dragons here?" Auburn said, looking at the dead Tridragon.

"The Lukan Mountains are also called the Yalong Mountains. It's not a joke." Sauron looked around and smiled.

"Mar, look around to see if there is any danger. If not, camp nearby tonight." Oban instructed a companion dressed as a scout.

"No, I don't think it's necessary." Sauron said with his eyes fixed on the front.

Everyone looked in the direction of Sauron's line of sight. There, they saw two flying dragons with flapping wings, black and gray scales all over their bodies, and two heads - the two-headed poisonous dragon.

The eyes of the two-headed poisonous dragon flickered with the light of wisdom, and surrounded the seven people one by one, and the piercing killing intent enveloped them all.

Among all the sub-dragons, the strength of the two-headed poisonous dragon is undoubtedly the top, far above the three-headed dragon beast.

Although the physique of the two-headed poisonous dragon is not particularly strong among the many sub-dragons, and it is not as good as the Triceratops, but they can fly, and they have the wisdom no less than adults.

A monster with a powerful body is a monster after all, and it cannot escape the hunter's palm.

When Warcraft has wisdom, it will be quite different.

The seven of them stood together back to back with serious expressions on their faces.

They are enough to deal with a two-headed poisonous dragon, but they can deal with two at the same time? Or was it after a fierce battle that consumed a lot of stamina?

Everyone is prepared to die.

"Sauron, how about we have a competition?" Auburn smiled fearlessly.

"I think you have 11 wins, 10 losses and 1 tie?" Sauron also laughed.

"You remember wrongly, ten wins, ten losses and two draws."

"You say yes."

"How about we compare who kills the two-headed poisonous dragon first this time?"

"good."

Auburn held the sword and walked towards the two-headed poisonous dragon step by step. With each step, his body grew bigger. When he took ten steps, his whole body swelled up like a balloon blown to the extreme—burst mode!

Sauron closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were extremely calm, without any ripples, and at the same time, a quiet white light ignited on his body—the shining mode.

"Come on—"

"Kill—"

Sauron and Auburn led the team and rushed towards the two-headed poisonous dragon.

...

Hundreds of meters in radius were razed to the ground.

The ground is covered with large and small deep pits, the small ones are two or three meters in diameter, and the large ones are more than ten meters in diameter.

The wings were torn off, half of the head was missing, the stomach was torn apart, the neck was burned for conversation, and the tail was corroded... The two double-headed poisonous dragons lay mutilated on the ground, lifeless.

The price of victory is the demise of five lives.

Of the seven adventurers, five died without even leaving their remains.

Sauron and Auburn lay powerlessly on the ground, panting vaguely.

Sauron was covered in blood, and there were countless large and small wounds on his body. Some of them were so severe that the internal organs could be seen.

Auburn is similar to Sauron, but more serious. Auburn's two legs were bitten off by the two-headed poisonous dragon before he died.

"Who's winning?"

"Can not remember."

"How about a tie?"

"good."

After a while, Auburn said in a low voice: "I will never compete with you again, unfortunately we haven't decided the winner yet."

"Cough cough."

Sauron spat out the blood in his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Suddenly, a heavy coercion came from above.

The coercion alone made the two of them feel like they were weighed down by tons of stones.

"This familiar coercion...is there another Viper with two heads?" Sauron shook his body, "Hey, can you still move?"

"I want it too."

"Ahem, it seems that we are going to die together."

"Tch, I didn't expect to be buried with you in the same stomach after death, bad luck."

Sauron and Auburn glanced at each other, and suddenly burst out laughing.

They were all ready to die.

And it feels good to die with the best enemy and the best friend at the same time.

"Boom—"

There was a huge roar, which was the loud noise caused by heavy objects falling on the ground.

"The double-headed poisonous dragon is a bit big this time?"

"If it's big enough to eat me in one bite, don't bite into pieces."