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

Oran Heights, outside the dungeon cave.

Continuous spring rains have been falling on the Oran Highlands. Now that spring has arrived, the earth has revived.

The drizzle was like silk, fluttering down, weaving into a hazy veil, covering the entire Oran Highlands. The mountains in the distance were looming in the rain, as if covered with a mysterious veil.

The grass and trees nearby, nourished by the rain, appear more vibrant, bright green and intoxicatingly green.

Several high-level magicians lurking near the cave did not rest for a moment, staring at the cave entrance, and were ready for battle even though they were soaked by the rain.

The rainy weather conditions around the cave entrance were very uncomfortable, and no one was seen approaching for several days.

Beneath the abyss, in the fourth dungeon, it was a sunny and peaceful scene.

Isabella released the space gap and led Higgindale in and out of the space gap, arriving at a location twelve kilometers away.

There was nothing nearby but grassland. After crossing the space gaps several times, I arrived at the edge of the sky island. The breeze under my feet blew from the sky under the island, just like sea waves turning into invisible wind.

"How high up this place must be!"

Isabella looked at the sea of ​​clouds below her feet and sighed.

The clear sky does not make people feel alert, but instead this place is very suitable for relaxation.

Obviously, Higgindale was very resistant to the current comfort. This environment was clearly designed to make people relax, and then it was wiped out by surprise...

Higgindale had already thought of many possible dangers, and following Isabella at this moment was the most reasonable choice.

"Miss Isabella, can you release...'that' again?"

Higgindale asked tentatively in a low voice.

"It's the move that destroyed 200 elite monsters before it was even warmed up! I'm very curious, what will the full picture be like?"

Isabella looked at the sky islands in the distance below her feet. The distance between the sky islands was very far, about seventeen or eighteen kilometers. Those sky islands were also grasslands and wilderness, all very monotonous. The sky island where the two were located was the highest of all the sky islands, and the only way was to explore downwards.

Isabella admired the scenery for a long time and said, "When I released it just now, it was my first time trying it, so I was a little slow. It took about a minute to start it up and form a complete state, and this one minute was very fatal to me! If something unexpected happened when I released it, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to react immediately! I had to be sure that the surroundings were safe before I dared to release that move."

This sentence almost blocked Higgindale's expectations...

Isabella then added: "...But if there is a chance to encounter a suitable situation again, I will certainly show you its full appearance! Maybe, after practicing a few more times, I should be able to control the activation time to less than ten seconds."

Higindoll's eyes changed completely at this moment, becoming clear and ignorant, as if he was looking into the eyes of a god.

"Miss Isabella, you may not know enough about the outside world," Higgindale said earnestly. "In the outside world, all ordinary people who have learned magic are only at the junior level two, and any higher level is only at the intermediate level. People at the intermediate level two and above are capable enough to do dangerous work. People who can reach the level of senior magicians will be treated no worse than nobles wherever they go. Once they are promoted to the national level, they will surely be valued by the empire. Everyone will pay attention to the actions of national magicians and listen to their words..."

Isabella's body shook involuntarily, and she felt extremely conflicted.

The stronger your ability, the higher your salary. This is a world that admires the strong. This is a good thing...

If we continue to keep a low profile...

But I am still young now, and I will announce it when I have the chance in the future. Even if I reach the national level, I am not as good as the 'devil' who was killed by the angel that night!

What he feared was that a big tree would attract the wind. Even the Imperial intelligence organization like the Almighty Eye was infiltrated by the Magic Group. If one day he was punished for someone else and was wronged, he would never enjoy peace in this world.

"Do you know what the strength above the national level is called?" Isabella asked, "Is it true that no one has achieved it in this era?"

Higindor stroked his chin, his eyes were sad for a long time, and he said lightly: "A world-class magic sorcerer, a legendary magic level, the strength of a world-class magic sorcerer, even if there are ten national-level magic sorcerers of the third level, they can't beat a world-class one!"

Isabella quickly asked again: "Then is there anything above the world level?"

Higgindale smiled coldly and said helplessly, "No one knows what realm is above the world level. The world level can almost destroy the world. Above that, it is almost on par with God! Maybe the angels you met are the people in the legendary realm of gods. They come from a world in the sky with sky order. I don't know much about them. They do not interfere with our surface. There are almost no documents and records about them."

Isabella kept nodding her head after hearing this. In this magical world, there are always people better than you. If she wants to reach the level of being on par with the gods, she doesn't know how many monsters she will have to kill. If the people in this world want to reach the world-class level, she doesn't know how many opportunities she will have to go through to get there. After all, the existence of world-class strength has become a legend!

“How many people have national-level strength now?”

Isabella was very interested and continued to ask.

Higgindale counted his fingers and paused. "I know of ten. Three are in the Oberic Empire, three are in the Southern Elf Kingdom, and there has been no news of the other four for a long time, but I cannot be sure that they do not exist."

After chatting for a long time, Isabella and Higindale continued to search for monsters in the fourth-level dungeon. The further they went down, the more monsters and animals they encountered. The lowest level of monsters here was elite.

Isabella didn't know how many monsters she had killed. These days, she could kill at least sixty monsters every day. Half of the monsters' magic power was shared with Higgindale.

Seven days later…

It is spring time in Orlando Highlands.

The two people in the fourth-level dungeon were still exploring downwards. They had no idea how many sky islands they had crossed. It seemed as if the space of the fourth-level dungeon was endless, and the weather in the fourth-level dungeon seemed to be forever frozen in the bright morning.

After these days of exploration, the two's strength has reached the advanced third level, but they still haven't found the layer master. After a week, there is still no clue.

Isabella is very stubborn and will never give up until she reaches the lowest world. Moreover, there are elite monsters along the way. Obtaining their magic cores can quickly improve her strength. It is much better than the outside world, so she doesn't want to leave easily.

The elite monsters in this dungeon are mostly in the form of cows, and some are in the form of sheep. They occupy an area of ​​the sky island in groups of three or five, and there are conflicts between their different races.

But they will emit strange smells that will drift far away, and the smell carries the unique scent of monsters.

These days, Isabella had no idea how many of these herbivorous elite monsters she had killed.

There was enough food in Higindale's storage space, otherwise Isabella would not have been able to stay so long exploring the dungeon, but the food was limited, and at the current rate, it would be consumed in half a month.

In addition, following Higgindale's advice, Isabella collected the heads of more than 200 pairs of elite monsters. If she sold them outside, it would be a lot of money!

Another three days passed, and the speed of downward exploration had doubled. The stay time on each sky island would not exceed half an hour.

"No wonder only national magicians can enter the fourth dungeon..." Isabella said in a troubled tone, "Only national or world-class strength can freely travel through this world."

Higgindale nodded without any opinion, but the most worrying issue now was how to get back! He had spent more than ten days in the dungeon, and he didn't know what the outside world was like.

Isabella came to the edge of the sky island again and found that outside the sky island was the real earth, an endless land, and she didn't know its exact scope.

"The space of this fourth dungeon should be very large, even comparable to the outside world, if not bigger! Who designed it? It's so inhumanely large! I know that the fourth dungeon must have an end..."

As Isabella complained, a strange roar came from deep in the sky...