Chapter 507
Lawrend’s confidence shocked the trio.
“Master, are you sure about this?” Aezel asked solemnly.
Aezel was assigned as his protector. If he died in battle, she wouldn’t be able to forgive herself. She would rather take another route instead of fighting the Blumin Emperor head-on.
“I’m sure. I will leave everything to Verkoli and to all of you while I perfect my magic,” Lawrend said.
“I understand, Master.”
Aezel made up her mind. She would support him to the very end. No matter what he wanted to do. After all, she had great faith in his abilities.
“You’re all dismissed.”
Lawrend swung his arms.
They started leaving one by one until Aezel was the only one left. She walked closer to him and slowly leaned closer.
Her soft and mellow tongue invaded his mouth and imprinted her smell in his nose. Their breathing was heavy and passionate. They separated a few minutes later.
“I believe in you, Master.”
After saying her piece, Aezel left the room.
Lawrend tasted her lingering flavor in his mouth. He gazed at the door and closed his eyes.
“Earth Mage…”
A whole world appeared inside Lawrend’s mind. It was shaking and rumbling. Except for the barren earth, there were only thunderstorms everywhere. The powerful thunders created shockwaves everywhere.
Lawrend was like a god in this place. Before he realized it, his simulation had already become like this.
He tested his theories here. He simulated the power of the elements and made sure that they would be feasible in the real world.
With one thought, a powerful raging flame appeared from the horizon. It covered the whole world and blanketed it in flames. The golden arcs of lightning changed shape with the blazing heat.
They became more and more powerful. The divine lightning mana gathered to form a thick cloud of powerful energy.
*BOOM!*
A flash of golden lightning as thick as a bucket fell down from the sky. It shattered the molten earth and created cracks that spread for thousands of kilometers. The fire mana and lightning mana mixed together in a weird way.
“Fire… Lightning…”
Lawrend’s physical body could only cast Fire and Lightning magic. He focused on it because the mana in his soul could not compare to the mana that he could store in his body.
“Fire creates a powerful plasma along its path. This plasma is a great conductor of electricity. If I can combine the two together, it will be so powerful beyond comprehension.”
If it was the Lawrend before he died in his previous world, he wouldn’t be able to understand what he was currently saying. It was his new understanding after witnessing that lightning create that destructive scene earlier.
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As Lawrend was practicing his magic, Aleshia and the others started moving. They cooperated with the kingdom’s officials and finally created the Undrasil Intelligence Division.
Aleshia was the Co-head, while Koen was the Head. Together, they were responsible for planting spies and gathering intelligence to the kingdom’s advantage.
The hiring process immediately started and attracted the eyes of the people in the dark.
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Aezel locked herself in her room. She left her baby to Elena. She was the one in charge of most of the babies right now due to her ability to create a lot of tentacles.
“I must become more powerful for Master…”
Aezel steered her resolve and attempted to surpass her current bloodline. This bloodline of hers was improved by Lawrend before. She didn’t know if she could do it on her own, but she was willing to try.
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The citizens in the capital felt the ominous atmosphere in the city. Some of them were excited, and some of them were fearful. Many of them sensed the incoming storm brought by Lawrend’s return.
A red-haired lady in a long red Chinese dress walked through the streets. Her body was a work of art. Her steps were full of grace, and the pride on her demeanor was for all to see.
She had ample bosoms and thicc thighs. The men that passed by her couldn’t help but look at her. They were all captivated by her inexplicable charm. Nevertheless, this lady didn’t give a damn about them.
She raised her head and walked ahead like a prideful phoenix.
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In the Rubrignis Clan, Lawrend’s father was sitting cross-legged inside a room. A powerful torrent of fire mana gathered around his body and entered through his nostrils.
“Son, I will help you in this fight…”
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Verkoli sent Lawrend’s words and waited for the response from the Trunden Empire. He was anxious and a little bit excited.
Lawrend’s confidence made Verkoli feel that he had an ace. It won’t be long before their kingdom rises from its slumbering position and show the world that they weren’t someone that they could easily bully!
“I’m old, but I feel like a vigorous youth,” Verkoli muttered with a smile on his face.
“His Majesty is awe-inspiring. No wonder he managed to seduce so many beautiful women. You can’t really compare yourself to other people,” the attendant said with admiration.
“Leave me alone for now. I’m going to study the spell that His Majesty gave me,” Verkoli said.
The attendant bowed and turned around to leave.
The piece of paper appeared in Verkoli’s hand, and he gazed at it tenderly.
“His spells are all so amazing…”
Verkoli leisurely sat on his seat and studied the paper intently.
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A few days passed later. The cities in the kingdom already gave their response. They were all willing to support His Majesty to the very end, especially the ones that Lawrend had visited before.
The Trunden Empire sent a reply to Lawrend’s request through the Mage Guild’s communication network.
“Your Majesty!” Verkoli shouted outside the door.
He sounded impatient and itchy.
“What happened?” Lawrend asked.
He finally opened his eyes after his days of simulations.
Verkoli opened the door and entered inside the throne room. He was shocked to see powerful fire and lightning mana gathering around Lawrend’s body.