Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

In the world where Moshe originally existed, Andasko's Despair was the last vestige of power left by Andasko, the ancient god of the earth, before his death. It resided within a pristine, ancient compass. With sufficient magic power, it could offset at least 70% of damage on top of existing defenses.

But it should have been shattered by the combined attack of the Liberators' Alliance's specially crafted assault weapons and the warriors' supernatural powers. How could it appear in this world? And in a temple closely connected to the Creator God?

[You knew about it? That's a little surprising to me.]

The World Tree did not stop exploring, and the image of the priests using Andasco's Desperate Situation to strengthen the ban still appeared in the mirror.

Moshe quickly grasped the point and looked at the leaf floating in the air. "You mean, people like me shouldn't know about its existence?"

[Indeed, it is one of the dimensional treasures that the Renekton royal family has not made public. Without the tacit approval of the Creator God, they would not be able to do anything about the restriction.]

When mentioning the God of Creation, the World Tree's calm mood fluctuated slightly.

[So, in this situation, do you still have a way to help me break through? Mo Xie, young leader of the Wu clan.]

Its tone didn't sound relaxed, but it also didn't sound heavy or tense. It sounded like a thoughtful elder, ready to provide a safety net for the inexperienced younger generation.

Mo Xie stroked the hollow ball, his eyes heavy, and answered in silence.

The situation is a bit bad now. Andasco's desperate situation has disrupted his plans.

There are two reasons why the previous Andasco desperate situation was broken by the Liberators Alliance Legion.

First, the specially made assault weapons have anti-magic properties. By combining the special abilities of many fighters to concentrate their attacks, they can break down Andasko's desperate situation from a local point.

Second, the amount of damage Andasco's Despair can offset depends on the strength of existing defenses. The defensive magic cast by the Azure Sage Victoria might be able to withstand the warriors' supernatural attacks, but it cannot compete with the power of a pure-blooded Supreme Sorcerer.

Now, Andasco Despair has formed a new defensive force based on the restrictions set by the Creator God, which is not even comparable to the defensive magic of ten Victorias. In this world, perhaps only the True Dragon and the World Tree have the possibility of breaking through.

Moshe suddenly spoke up, "With your current remaining strength, you shouldn't be able to break through the reinforced barrier and then purify Renekton's area, right?"

[This is a sad fact.]

After saying this, the World Tree quietly waited for his next words.

"My support for you is far from enough." Mo Xie's mind moved slightly, and the hollow ball naturally disassembled. The exquisite beads and vines merged into his body. "Now that I have done it, there is no turning back."

[Do you want to...?]

"If you understand my intentions, things will go much more smoothly from now on."

[Given your physique, it shouldn't be easy to cultivate to the Supreme Wizard realm. Are you sure?]

The World Tree gave Moshe a chance to reconsider.

"This is the price I have to pay to achieve my goal." Mo Xie smiled that familiar, reassuring smile. "Witch power isn't the only power I possess. I have ways to deal with it. Please rest assured."

In the outside world, in the palace of the Mauk Emirate, Prince Lessing's bedroom.

"This kind of thing... can humans really do it?" Idne's shocked gaze swept down the long paper covered with densely written characters. "Fifteen spells form a chain spell? No, it's not over yet, the trigger chain is still increasing?!"

"Spiritual world? Circular magic?" Torek stroked his chin and compared the theoretical books provided in the preface, trying to understand the conclusion of the first paragraph.

"What I mean is that the titled True Spirit used an unknown control magic to trap Lessing's consciousness in his own, uh... spiritual world. Because we Mauks have never built a spiritual world and don't understand the use of spiritual power, Lessing has been intentionally and unintentionally consuming spiritual power. When spiritual power is consumed, certain parts of the body function stronger. And because Lessing has temporarily lost control of his body, the only thing it can produce autonomously is magic power. So, the vitality and capacity of the magic spring have been greatly increased?"

Idne gave Torek an appreciative look and nodded slightly, indicating that he should continue.

"And that titled True Spirit added water-attribute growth, localized space-time circulation, and transfer magic to this process. Besides the water naturally present in the human body, moisture from the air and high-quality potions also became nutrients, allowing his magic power to increase and become increasingly concentrated. Whenever the amount of magic power was about to exceed the capacity of his magic spring, the transfer magic would transfer this part of the magic power to the barrier surrounding Mauke, and the barrier would release magic power to the space within, continuing the cycle."

Torrek's thick black eyebrows knitted together, his eyes filled with shock. "But... when did this start?"

"It couldn't have started with the prince fainting." Idne snatched the theory book from his hand and put it into the storage box. "That person must have set up the spell long ago, waiting for an opportunity to trigger the chain reaction."

Sophia walked over to Leopold, looked at his fingers trembling from overuse of the Holy Sacrifice, and said, "Leopold, I will do the magic tracing."

Leopold was focused on the matter at hand and said without turning his head, "Okay, please."

Only a small number of theorists in Renekton studied spiritual power and attempted to build a spiritual world. Most, driven by their faith and worship of the Creator God, chose to continuously explore the realm of magic and cultivate holy rituals. The priests and paladins of the temple were among the most outstanding.

But Leopold Singer is different. He is a low-key genius. Although he has mastered more than a hundred kinds of magic at a young age, he never slacks off. He not only uses his spare time to practice swordsmanship, but also asks professors at the academy for knowledge about mental power.

Rather than calling his holy offering the "Eye of Judgment," those who are familiar and close to him prefer to call it the "Eye of Truth." Otherwise, why would he exude a vaguely contradictory temperament?

As if he could see through the starting point and end point, disguise and reality of things, he used the appearance of a teenager to act with ease.

Sophia gently held Leopold's hand, feeling the magical fluctuations in Prince Lessing's body that he had captured with the holy sacrifice.

How to describe this feeling?

The sea water merged together and was inseparable, thus forming the ocean.

This feeling is like being trapped in a drop of seawater in the vast ocean, absurd and weird.

Without Leopold's holy sacrifice, they really could not sense the magic of the true spirit of this title.

Ok?

As the magic power returned, Sophia showed a look of surprise.

She originally thought that the hidden titled True Spirit would be someone from Renekton or the mysterious East Continent, but it turned out not to be the case.

The people wearing primitive clothes and dark skin, as well as the green apple trees everywhere, are undoubtedly the scene of Maoke.

"Torek."

Seeing Sophia looking at him seriously, Torek had a bad feeling in his heart. "Yes, Priest Sophia, what's wrong?"

"In the east settlement, near the woods, there's a small house with no door and a gap in the roof. It looks like it's about to collapse at any moment. Do you know anyone who lives there?" Sophia described it in so much detail that Torek didn't think too much about it. A thin figure immediately appeared in his mind.

"Rugen, a mixed-blood of the Mauks and an unknown foreigner, was ostracized because of his frail body and lack of magic power. He lived alone in that hut."

Sophia took a deep breath and said, "He is the title of the True Spirit."

Torek's expression froze, and then his pupils suddenly contracted. "Huh?"

Idne and Xu were also a little surprised that the person with the title of True Spirit turned out to be a local of Maoke who did not focus on practicing magic.