Two Realms: I am a Genius Magician

"Havoc in Heaven" and "The Victorious Fighting Buddha".

It's me, Jiang Xue'er, no doubt about it. And the teacher is still handsome.

It's just unknown how the battle unfolded afterward, and how much of this second-level soldier's account is true and how much is false.

Amidst everyone's anticipation, the second-level soldier continued his story.

"Our Qingbai is a kingdom, not an empire. The strength of a kingdom's pope is somewhat different from that of the Ice Queen, even with the added divine power of the church, he is still a step weaker."

"The Ice Queen is so strong, even the Pope couldn't beat her on his home turf," someone said.

"What was the actual battle like? Was it exciting?" someone asked.

The level 2 warrior shook his head and said, "I didn't hear about the specific battle, I only know the general outcome. It is said that when the battle was halfway through, the Pope was so overwhelmed that he couldn't lift his head. He issued an ultimatum, raising the conditions for peace again. If the Ice Queen still didn't agree, he would use forbidden magic."

The Ice Queen ignored her and continued to press her advantage.

One hearsay version says that the usually dignified Pope had half of his white hair shaved off. He felt his dignity had been trampled on, and most importantly, he had to protect the saintess, so he used forbidden magic.

The Snow Queen, not to be outdone, unleashed a forbidden spell.

Upon hearing the words "forbidden spell," the crowd let out a collective sigh.

The mage, in particular, looked suspicious: "A forbidden spell? The Ice Queen has become a Grand Magus?"

The level 2 warrior said, "It shouldn't be. It seems to be a forced spell. It's said that when the two forces collide, the entire capital city can feel the tremors."

"The final result was that the Pope fell, the royal capital church collapsed, the saintess fled in panic, and the Ice Queen disappeared without a trace. She should have returned to the depths of the Hengduan Mountains, to the elven territory, to heal her wounds."

Everyone marveled at the Ice Queen's power, not only in terms of strength but also in her strong personality. For many years, no one had ever dared to confront the Holy See head-on.

Some people say, "While the Snow Queen's actions were satisfying, she probably won't live much longer, so it would have been better for her to ask for compensation."

Some people say, "As long as the Ice Queen doesn't leave the elven territory, even the Grand Pope of the Land of Light can't do anything to her."

Some people said, "It's a pity that we will never hear the legend of the Snow Queen again. She probably wouldn't dare to step into human society again."

The level 2 warrior suddenly said, "Have you heard this gossip? It's said that the Ice Queen is from the Mithril Pavilion. I wonder if the head of the Mithril Pavilion can stand against the Holy Pope, that is, the Grand Pope."

"Tch, who can really say for sure what's going on with the Mithril Pavilion? Let's eat."

The group quickly dispersed and returned to their own tables to finish their half-eaten dinners.

The level-two warrior enjoyed being surrounded by people and wanted to continue showing off, so he asked, "Do you know where the Holy Maiden escaped to?"

"How could you know?"

"Hey, I actually know. She escaped to a relatively remote city, none other than Batan."

Everyone was taken aback, and the atmosphere immediately became lively.

"Hey, Lao Wang, you're just an ordinary person, you're starving to death. Stop picking up trash on the outskirts of the mountains, go to Batan City and apply to become a Yellow and White Saint of the Holy Maiden."

"Get out, get out, why don't you go and clean up other people's excrement and urine?"

"Hahaha, she's a saint, maybe even her excrement smells good."

……

Seeing that there was no more informative information left and that the food on the table was almost gone, Han Qianfei returned to his room to rest.

At the same time, Lion Timber in Batan welcomed a teenager.

The child was covered in dust and dirt, looking like a beggar.

After the announcement, Wang Huanxing, the person in charge of Xiongshi Wood Industry, personally went out to greet them.

The boy was Wang Yan. When Wang Huanxing saw that he was covered in dirt and looked disheveled, he was shocked and hurriedly went to greet him.

"Young Master, what's wrong?"

Wang Yan raised his hand to gesture for Wang Huanxing to come closer, and Wang Huanxing bent down and leaned in.

Wang Yan slapped Wang Huanxing hard across the face.

Wang Yan is a magician, and the strength of his slap is no different from that of an ordinary teenager; it has no killing power.

After being slapped, Wang Huanxing immediately tensed up, lowered his head, and looked like a dog being scolded for making a mistake in an island nation.

Wang Yan slapped him repeatedly, and Wang Huanxing dared not use his fighting spirit to block it, so he could only endure it.

After being slapped more than a dozen times, Wang Yan shook his hands, his palms turning bright red.

"You're so shameless."

Upon hearing this, Wang Huanxing immediately started fanning himself, making a loud noise.

Some of the wandering knights averted their gaze upon witnessing this scene, leaving the two gatekeepers trembling with fear, unsure whether to stay or leave.

This person in charge, who was parachuted in from above, was ruthless and dealt with many people as soon as he arrived. He usually acted high and mighty, but now he was frantically slapping himself in the face in front of a little beggar.

It was truly shocking.

"Alright, once you get back, if you can't break Han Qianfei's arms and legs and bring him to me, you're as good as dead."

Wang Huanxing finally understood why he had been slapped. He had no reason to blame anyone. His young master had already instructed him to deal with Han Qianfei of the Youxia Linhai branch, but he had failed repeatedly and even caused his young master to be humiliated by the other party.

He noticed that Wang Yan's attendants were not by his side, and knew that this matter was serious.

"I will send the person to you tomorrow." Wang Huanxing planned to take matters into his own hands.

Wang Yan thought of that terrifying female body cultivator and said disdainfully, "You couldn't do that in another world."

Wang Huanxing realized that Han Qianfei's identity in the other world was that of a member of the Mithril Pavilion, and that Wang Yan's experience was probably also related to the Mithril Pavilion.

He simply couldn't do it; even if the entire Wang family mobilized, they couldn't defeat the Mithril Pavilion.

He said, "I understand, young master. After I return, I will make Han Qianfei suffer greatly."

"I'm tired, please let me rest."

The next morning, Han Qianfei set off in Mithril Pavilion's exclusive vehicle, arriving in Batan City at 10 a.m.

The Spinosaurus vehicle was driving on the main road in Batan.

The main road in Batan City is wide enough for four vehicles to drive side by side. The Spinach Tiger chariot is wider than a regular horse-drawn carriage or magic vehicle, but it is still wide enough for two vehicles to drive side by side, with plenty of room to spare.

However, at this moment, a vehicle coming from the opposite direction occupied most of the main road, forcing some horse-drawn carriages and even magical vehicles to squeeze into the alleys on both sides to make way.

The vehicle resembled a small mobile house, pulled by eight magical beasts. These beasts were very similar to horses, with flawless white fur and a single horn on their heads.

Han Qianfei recognized this magical beast; in his view, it would be reasonable for a world of swords and magic to have unicorns.

However, these eight unicorns do not have the wings described in games or novels, perhaps because they are not high enough in level.

If I'm not mistaken, there must also be legendary creatures like the Frost Dragon.

There were people in white robes, embroidered with crosses in silver thread, standing in neat rows in front of and behind the carriage.

This must be the Papacy's entourage.

Just then, the two cars closed to within five meters of each other.

The spiny tiger seemed somewhat afraid of the unicorn and showed a tendency to run away. Ye Hongren, who was driving the vehicle, calmed it down after some reassurance.

Neither vehicle was willing to back up or give way, and they remained locked in a stalemate.