After traveling through time, I want to become a magical omnipotent saint

"I've had enough fun now," Isabella stretched, "Although this place is huge, I believe there is an end! We just can't see it because the biggest problem is that this dungeon is not bright enough!"

Isabella formed a seal with her palms, and a white magic seal unfolded. A white ball of light flew out and flew to the highest point of the dungeon.

The brightness of this ball of light was no less than that of the sun, and its light illuminated the entire third-level dungeon.

Higgindale was used to Isabella's every move. Every move was an unexpected surprise. Even if she created a new world now, he would not find it strange.

The light spread over dozens of kilometers, and the entire third-level dungeon could be seen.

The boundary of the third-level dungeon is a wall. The entire dungeon has no stone pillars to support it. It is probably an independent space with no connection to the outside space.

The current location is a wasteland of graves. Under such a holy, glorious and dazzling light, no undead skeleton dared to crawl out of the ground. The undead skeletons that had remained on the ground before were reduced to ashes the moment they were exposed to the light.

Ten kilometers directly in front of Isabella, there is a huge fortress connected to the top of the dungeon.

Isabella opened a space gap in front of her and walked in without saying a word.

Higgindale stared, watching Isabella open a strange space gap so calmly and composedly, and couldn't help but wonder if his fifty years of learning space magic were in vain!

Higindale followed him into the space gap, and after coming out, he actually arrived at the gate of the bunker. The towering and huge bunker was built of brown rocks, and the high walls were thirty meters high.

Looking back, Higgindale discovered that he had traveled more than ten miles with just a few steps.

Isabella is the saint descended!

This thought was once again engraved in Higgindale's mind. Even if he no longer believed it, her current deeds were undoubtedly proving it.

Isabella remained silent, but with a thought, a magic seal of fire element appeared in front of her. A cannonball flew out from the magic seal as fast as a meteor and blew through the stone gate of the fortress.

Inside the stone gate is a straight and wide corridor. There is no lighting on both sides of the stone walls, making the darkness inside seem bottomless.

Walking to the edge of the broken stone gate, Isabella set up an invisible proton defense for Higgindale, which was three millimeters thick, just like wearing an invisible and highly defensive clothing.

"This is……"

Isabella saw that she didn't understand. If she explained it to her, no matter how much she said, she probably wouldn't understand. So she just gave it a name.

"The protection of the Holy Envoy and the defensive magic I developed myself are the reasons why I can defend against your space punch, the attacks of special-grade monsters, and Su Ying's magical combat skills..."

"The protection of the Holy...Holy Messenger!"

Higindale was overjoyed, his face stunned, and he tried to use space magic to gently touch his skin. He didn't expect that this invisible defensive magic could resist any distortion and destruction of space magic.

"This magic..." Higgindale exclaimed, "The defensive ability is even comparable to world-class magic tools! Although I have never encountered world-class magic tools, this is beyond my horizon!"

Isabella had no time to listen to Higgindale's compliments, but kept up a quick pace and quietly went to the entrance of the dark fortress corridor.

A dazzling bead of light the size of a quail egg flew over Isabella's head, and the bright light drove away the darkness in the bunker corridor.

Isabella didn't even need to do anything to perform this little magic. She could complete it with just a thought.

At the end of the corridor is a dark red hall where a group of undead priests live. The hall is about 5,000 square meters and is neatly arranged. Just by looking at the horizontal and vertical arrangements, you can tell that there are 200 undead priests.

They were dressed in dark gold robes and lined up neatly like statues, waiting for the intruder.

Higgindale was shocked by the oppressive feeling before him!

She discovered that these undead priests possessed magic, and their magic power level was elite!

It is equivalent to a human who has just entered the stage of a high-level magic sorcerer.

More than two hundred elite monsters appeared in front of him in neat rows. He was really scared.

Higgindale shook his head and took a few steps back, trying to give Isabella some advice, but Isabella continued to move forward regardless.

Isabella walked to the first-floor hall inside the fortress. Bright light shone on the necromancers, and they woke up from their standing slumber.

In an instant, hundreds of green missiles shot towards Isabella.

As soon as Isabella thought about it, a three-meter-thick rock wall appeared in front of her, followed by a three-meter-thick steel wall.

Higgindale hid behind Isabella, keeping his eyes on the front. Countless roars exploded behind the stone wall, and soon it was the steel wall's turn.

Isabella still remembers the situation inside, the fire element magic released through the wall...

"I have an experiment I've always wanted to do."

Isabella's face showed a fierce look, and she raised her right hand. Six red streams of light flowed from Isabella's chest into the magic seal in the palm of her hand.

Suddenly, the air in the hall on the first floor shook violently, and the air near Higgindale flowed into the hall, and it felt like a huge storm vortex was gathered inside.

"What are you doing? Miss Isabella, please control yourself. It's not good if you collapse this fortress..."

The temperature inside the hall rose sharply, forming a blue vortex of fire, and the dead priests could not escape...

Before Isabella even started to exert her strength, 200 elite monsters were reduced to ashes.

Two hundred magic cores flew into Isabella's body.

Isabella put down her hands, cleared the obstacles in front of her, and the heat in the hall quickly dissipated.

"Do you want to increase your strength?" Isabella asked, "Your strength should be at the first level of advanced magic sorcerer, right? How many years have you not increased it?"

Higindor thought for a long time before he slowly spoke, "Almost ten years! Even if the elves live to be a thousand years old, they need to eat magic food every day to replenish their strength. If they kill high-level monsters every day, they may break through to the national level. The improvement speed of the elves within 500 years is very stable, and my speed is the fastest among my kind... or even my kind!"

Isabella collected the magic power of the monsters scattered in the air with her left hand, and absorbed it into the palm of her hand as she walked.

Isabella stretched out her right hand and gestured, "Stretch out your left hand!"

After saying that, she pulled up Higindale's left hand and interlocked their fingers, which made Higindale's face slightly red, but now he didn't dare to resist. He had to obey Isabella. As for what the matter was, it wouldn't hurt him anyway.

"Don't move. I'll inject some magic power into you. It can replenish your magic source and strengthen it at the same time!"

A minute later, Higindor's strength had reached the critical point of the second level of advanced magician.

"What kind of magic is this? It can actually absorb these monsters...will there be any side effects?"

Higindale was concerned about the side effects, and his expression showed surprise but also concerns.

"Don't worry, I was still an entry-level magician at the beginning of the month, and now I estimate that I will soon reach the third intermediate level. If I can meet a big guy, I hope to break through to the level of a high-level magician!"

Higgindale stared at Isabella's profile in amazement. If it was anyone else who said such things to him in the past, then that person must be a fool to tell such a joke. But the almost omnipotent magician in front of him was not lying!

Isabella let go of Higgindale's hand.

"The magic I just released... eh, you wouldn't understand even if I told you. The principle is still in the experimental stage in my world and is not yet fully practical. I don't know if it's the material or some other technical problem that hasn't been solved. But in this magical world, I think... that kind of powerful energy can definitely be realized."

Said that, this is actually controlled nuclear fusion, but unfortunately these monsters are too fragile... Now that we are more powerful, we can try more powerful things.

Isabella continued to move forward, teasing in a playful tone: "Ah! This elite monster is too weak! I haven't even warmed up yet! How come there is no one who can resist it!"

This teasing made Higgindale excited: Elite monsters are weak? They are equivalent to 200 high-level magicians, and you just burned them to death! Is it true that as long as you dare to think, the throne of the Oberic Empire will be your turn?

The two came to a staircase that seemed to lead to the upper floors. Higgindale lowered his head and followed Isabella.

I was terrified: Haven't I warmed up yet? Although I didn't see what was happening in the lobby on the first floor, the indescribable energy and the terrifying temperature were more terrifying than any fire elemental magician I had ever encountered! Also, that blue flame! Aren't all flames yellow or dark red?

Higgindale had been muttering to himself as he followed Isabella to the second floor hall of the fortress.

There was nothing in the second-floor hall. The scene looked like one had stepped into the center of a dueling arena, with countless empty stepped auditoriums surrounding it.

A strange undead creature in a white Taoist robe was hanging upside down on the ceiling of the second floor. As it slowly fell to the ground, its body kept adjusting and flipping.

It took out a white magic wand from its empty chest.

Higindale took a deep breath. The undead in front of him was most likely the spirit master of the third level dungeon!

Monster level, king-level monster!

Another king-level monster!