Another World: The Failed Magician

Zu Long walked towards the two of them step by step.

With every step Zu Long took, Lu Xuan could feel immense pressure, even under Rogge's protection.

As Lu Xuan looked at that familiar face, memories of the past flooded back into his mind.

Unfortunately, the other person didn't even look at him.

From beginning to end, Zu Long only looked at Rogge, who was now just a soul.

"I didn't expect you were still alive."

Zu Long spoke calmly.

"Me? This isn't living; I'm already dead. This soul was left behind only to bury you."

"You're still as audacious as ever. Do you think you can bury me with just a broken soul?"

Roger waved his hand dismissively.

"You were barely revived thanks to the blood of your juniors. I'm starting to wonder if there's any need for me to take action against you."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xuan noticed that a faint blood mist surrounded the Ancestral Dragon, along with a subtle smell of blood.

It was only because of Zu Long's strength and that terrifying sense of oppression that Lu Xuan initially noticed these things.

"How is this going?"

Roger looked at Zulong with a cold expression and gave a sneer.

"In order to revive itself, it devoured all the remaining members of the Silver Dragon Clan, along with those hybrids. Those people naively thought they could get free dragon blood from the secret realm, but there's no such thing as a free lunch. They thought they could become a member of the dragon race, but in reality, they were just food for the Ancestral Dragon."

Zulong remained calm, as if he hadn't done anything Rogge had just said.

It stretched out its right hand and pressed it directly towards the two of them.

A terrifying aura pressed down on the two of them.

"You're angry just because I stated the facts of what you did?"

Rogge remained completely undaunted by the aura of fear.

He reached out and touched Lu Xuan's body.

"I'll borrow this for a bit, I'll return it to you later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xuan felt as if he had been hit by a huge object. Before he could react, his body was taken over by Roger.

This feeling was strange. Lu Xuan could see everything, but he just couldn't control his body.

Just as he was about to ask, he heard Roger's voice.

"Look carefully, you only have one chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xuan felt his body suddenly move.

All the surrounding magic surged towards their bodies, as if something was attracting them.

how did you do that?

and many more!

Lu Xuan mobilized his mental energy to carefully perceive the surroundings.

He discovered that there seemed to be invisible giant hands around him, weaving all the magic into the shape that Rogue wanted.

Moreover, this was very fast, and these invisible hands, like precise machines, placed all the magic in the right places.

Is this really something that the human mind can do?

Moreover, this is just a remnant of Rogge's soul. Just how powerful was he in life?

Although Lu Xuan himself could barely use his mental power to manipulate the magic in the air, he was far inferior to Rogge in both speed and scale.

Soon, a massive amount of magical power had accumulated around Lu Xuan, and this magical power even began to become visible to the naked eye.

All of this shattered Lu Xuan's understanding.

Generally speaking, magic power cannot be seen with the naked eye; what can be seen is magic power that has been transformed into magic.

What kind of immense magical power could cause this?

The aura released by the Ancestral Dragon was completely blocked by the magic power.

"Humph!"

Zu Long snorted coldly.

"You think you can defeat me with just these?"

A dark golden light emanated from the vertical pupils of the Ancestral Dragon.

A giant wave, accompanied by a faint smell of blood, crashed in.

The attack was easily blocked by magic.

Soon another huge wave crashed over.

This attack was twice as powerful as the previous one.

The magic power struggled to block it.

"Let's see how many more hits you can take."

As he spoke, a dark golden light flashed in Zulong's eyes again.

The third giant wave crashed over.

It took a lot of effort for Lu Xuan to block the surrounding magic.

At this rate, we definitely won't be able to stop the next attack.

"Don't worry, the game has only just begun."

Rogge, inside Lu Xuan's body, could see through Lu Xuan's thoughts perfectly.

"Now comes the important part, so watch carefully."

Lu Xuan slapped his right hand on the ground, and a magic circle suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Creation! It's not the exclusive domain of gods."

When the fourth wave of air rushed toward him, the magic in the air mixed together.

A giant golden dragon suddenly blocked the blast wave.

The golden dragon spread its enormous wings and blocked the entire shockwave.

The terrifying waves did not harm the dragon in the slightest.

The moment Zulong saw the giant dragon, the calm expression on his face vanished, and he stared at Lu Xuan with a very gloomy expression.

"you!"

Lu Xuan actually recognized the sound of Zu Long gritting his teeth.

What exactly is the origin of this giant dragon?

"What's wrong? Don't you even recognize yourself when you were young?"

Now it was Lu Xuan's turn to be shocked.

This…

Is it really possible to do this with magic?

"ridiculous!"

The First Emperor let out a deafening roar.

It also transformed into a golden dragon.

Compared to the dragon summoned by Rogue, its body was much larger, and its scales were much tougher and more powerful.

"A fake magic concoction dares to defeat me!"

The First Dragon roared and charged toward the giant dragon.

The two dragons roared and clashed, but with just one strike, the dragon summoned by Rogue was clearly at a disadvantage.

The First Dragon roared and continued its attack, like an emperor crushing the ants that stood in its way.

The dragon did not retreat because of this imposing aura. This dragon, made of magic, seemed to come alive and roared as it charged forward.

The roar was filled with defiance.