Chapter 1949: 0430 Chat with Roger! Goal, Rainbow Sea! (Big chapter, ask for monthly tickets and subscriptions)_3

The mountainside serves as a checkpoint, where at least two-thirds of primordial soul wizards are weeded out.

“Alas, I really can’t do it.”

“Yeah, it feels like my veins are about to be ripped out.”

“And that’s not all, it’s like my primordial soul is being sucked out by the Elemental Magnetism.”

“I’ve heard that Roger Mountain itself is a level-10 Treasure. Roger once used this mountain to crush several level-10 Alien Races’ powerhouses. It seems that its fame is well-deserved.”

“What do you think, out of the remaining people, who could win the crown?”

“Is there need to guess? It’s certainly Lord Victor. With his Sixth Ring Perfect Cultivation, and as a top-level genius, no one can suppress him, except for seven-circle wizards.”

“I have a feeling that the Dusk Palace Master seems pretty relaxed, maybe he’s conserving strength for a final sprint. The knight’s body is strong, it might be of help.”

About two-thirds of the way, top-level geniuses with Sixth Ring Senior Cultivation, like Son of Hurricane and Snow Lotus Witch, also resigned in helplessness, and both Alexandra and Elsie stepped down as well.

Snow Lotus Witch’s beautiful eyes watched the towering figure of the black-armored swordsman from behind.

“He’s becoming stronger and stronger, and it’s no ordinary person that can make Madam Triss move to live in Ancient Dragon Continent.”

The eyes of Son of Hurricane show reluctance to admit defeat.

“Sigh, my cultivation is no weaker than Fire Dragon Ais, but his compass-shaped top-grade Wizard Tool helps him offset a lot of Elemental Magnetism.”

After flying for a while longer, Holy Infant and Gandaph also start to feel strained.

At this point, less than twenty primordial soul wizards are still climbing.

Essentially, all are at Sixth Ring Perfect Cultivation.

Holy Infant activates the Purple Extreme Saint Dragon Witch Phase and rides the dragon further ahead, and then he stops, ultimately climbing four-fifths of the way. His prowess mainly lies in his Wizard Tool; he is fine for slaying foes, but it’s not much assistance in this scenario.

“It seems only those with Sixth Ring Perfect Cultivation have any hope of reaching the summit.”

Gandaph summons the White Elephant and merges with it, finally reaching five-sixths of the way before stopping.

“If nothing unexpected happens, the champion and the runner-up should be Lord Victor and myself.”

Next to Gandaph, the supreme fist wizard looks on in disbelief.

“He’s only at Sixth Ring Senior Cultivation and he’s climbed nearly as high as me. Moreover, he hasn’t even used any Wizard Tool… Just as body refinement goes, I’m inferior to Gandaph. After I return, I need to focus on seclusion and training.”

To this, he felt no envy.

In his early years as a nomadic wizard, he fought his way up and only then joined the Ocean Abyss Alliance, feeling a certain favor towards Gandaph, the “Light of the Nomadic Wizards.”

At the six-sevenths mark.

On the field, only ten Sixth-Circle Wizards remained, all with Perfection, each of whom had promoted a long time ago and whose spiritual force was almost at Maximum.

Lord Victor begins to struggle too, which is sensed by Levi, who’s ranked ninth.

Suddenly, a sixth-circle wizard with Perfect Cultivation brings out a compass-shaped Treasure.

“Hahaha, the first place is mine!”

This compass-shaped Wizard Tool emitted strands of Elemental Magnetism, which counteracted that of Roger Mountain.

Seizing this opportunity, he accelerated violently, rapidly overtaking his rivals.

In the eyes of the astounded spectators below, he surpassed Lord Victor.

“That’s Rabid Wizard, said to wield a rare Sixth-level Elemental Magnetic Treasure, truly a master of concealment.”

“Damn, I just bet on Lord Victor to win, now it looks doubtful.”

Elated, Anya’s expression changes slightly as well; he thought Lord Victor had it in the bag, yet a dark horse emerged.

Triss, on the other hand, thinks to herself: Levi must be anxious now.

Indeed.

Seeing the 300 million prize possibly slipping away.

Levi stops holding back, his body emanating an immense golden glow of Golden Gravity, with the Primordial Magnetic Field activated!

Boom!

Under the stunned gaze of all.

An unimaginable golden light soars up like a rocket!

One by one, overtaking each one!

Rabid Wizard is less than a kilometer away from the finish line, ecstatic one moment, then the next his smile freezes.

A swiftly approaching golden light overtakes him, leaving behind a silhouette of a figure shouldering a shark-tooth-shaped sword.

“Is it him? How is it possible that he caught up? That’s… the Primordial Magnetic Field, he actually mastered such an obscure technique? My 300 million!”

At the summit.

Levi looks at Rabid Wizard who came in second, his expression calm.

Rabid Wizard, drenched in sweat, says with a wry smile:

“Impressive, I believe you are the Golden Dominator, right?”

Levi smiles faintly.

“A mere insignificant title, you did exceedingly well too.”

In the meantime, Lord Victor reaches the finish line in third place.

Levi feels delight, as he and Lord Victor split 400 million Aether Stone.

Below.

Anya breathes a sigh of relief.

“That’s good, I was saying, how could Levi be so slow.”

A smile plays on Triss’s lips.

She discovers that she still knows Levi quite well.

Fors arrives at the summit, and as agreed, distributes the rewards.

“Sir Levi, you’ve certainly kept your strength hidden.”

He too thought Lord Victor was a sure win but didn’t expect a dark horse to emerge.

He thought the dark horse had won, but Levi turned out to be the biggest surprise.

Levi thanks him with a smile.

“Many thanks for your generosity, senior.”

Fors says:

“A total of seven reached the summit, go and observe the statue now, good luck to you all.”

Only on the first observation is there a chance to gain Roger’s treasure.

At the summit.

Levi approaches the statue.

Roger’s image is that of a middle-aged wizard with a beard, an air of casualness about him. He stands leaning on a longsword, his gaze turned toward the sky.

He murmurs in his heart.

“Junior Levi greets the senior!”

Suddenly.

His consciousness becomes hazy.

When he opens his eyes, he finds himself in the vast expanse of Deep space.