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Chapter 130: Elliot\'s Little Guide (b)

With the first trial finished, Elliot wanted to restore his conditions to the peak before heading to the second trial. His God’s Qi was down to 50 points, half of what he could store in himself, and now he needed time and a safe place to restore it. God mode was his second strongest trump card, and he wanted to make sure that he would have enough God’s Qi to be able to achieve it two times in a row before moving ahead into danger.

Moreover, he was extremely tired and wanted to rest his muscles for a while. That’s why he refused to take the portal.

While sitting on the ground with legs crossed, Elliot took out the Demon King’s Requiem from his subspace and wore it on his middle finger.

<Your stats have increased by 2 points; strength +2, Agility +2, Stamina +2> The moment he wore the ring, he felt warmness, strength, and softness seeping into his body, increasing his strength by a minuscule amount, and he thought that this was still better than nothing.

“Come forth, my army of undead.” By saying the keywords, he summoned his seven loyal guards.

“Guard me for a while,” he said in a commanding voice while looking at them.

He knew that the copper statue wouldn’t attack him, but he wasn’t sure whether the barrier spirit has sent someone other than him here or not or if that someone would attack him the moment he sees him. That’s why, to secure himself and set up a defense against any possibility, he acted extremely cautiously.

“AWO!” With their tongues hanging out of their mouth, the seven undead feline creatures roared before standing guard around him in a circle, looking at the surrounding areas with their red eyes, ready to leap on anyone who comes across them with ill intent.

With then guarding him, he focused solely on performing hand signs to activate his magic matrix and create more God’s Qi. Because of performing the same set of hand signs hundreds of times, his proficiency at performing them has increased by a large margin.

Currently, he could perform them in thirty seconds, meaning he could activate his magic matrix twice every minute. He created 50 units of God’s Qi in around 25 minutes.

<Champion: Elliot Vincent>

<Race: Semi-God & Demi-Human>

<Evolutionary Stage: Peak of the Magical Realm>

<Spell Matrix: God’s Qi: 100/100 units>

<Spirit World Magic Matrix: Spirit Wings>

<Level 10: 0/10000 essence of life>

<Essence of life: 1270 units>

<Magic energy: 0 units>

<HP: 10/10>

<Strength: 21>

<Stamina: 22>

<Agility: 52>

“I am as fast as the strongest magicians in the early stage of the grandmaster realm.” Elliot’s eyes brightened in glee.

[Elliot’s small guide on magician: Hello guys, I am back once again. Have you been missing me? Today, we will be talking about the stats of magicians in the grandmaster stage!

Stages of a Magic Grandmaster: Stats

Early Stage (Level 1 to Level 3): 25-50 points in strength, agility, and stamina.

Middle Stage (Level 4 to Level 6): 50-75 points in strength, agility, and stamina.

Peak Stage: (Level 7 to Level 9): 75-100 points in strength, agility, and stamina.]

That’s the information he has collected while working as an appraiser for the artifact gallery and using his godly right eye on many guests to see their strength and stats.

Elliot compared his strength to the others for a bit more time.

“Although my strength and stamina are barely comparable to magicians in the grandmaster stage, once I go Super God Mode, beating the shit out of magicians who recently reached the magic grandmaster and do not know how to use the three great spells by using my physical body alone wouldn’t be too hard.”

He knew that his body wasn’t strong enough to be a match for the three great spells of magic grandmaster. The three great spells are something that only magic grandmasters with all energy channels open can learn and utilize. One of them is the magic suppression that the old hag used on him!

“Old Hag, Margerie Symeon! That dirty whore! How dare she try to assault me! I forgot about her for a while because of the mysteriousness of my situation, but now it is time to settle the score!”

Elliot snapped as he remembered about the magic grandmaster that abused her powers and tried to molest him, a stranger to her, in public, and he spoke those words out loud in a murderous rage, intense enough to cause the undead creatures to tremble in fear and lower their heads.

Out of the thousands of magic contracts he had collected over forty-five days, a hundred appeared in his hands. They were stored in his subspace so he managed to randomly pull them out with a single thought.

These magic contracts stated the same thing: “As long as it’s not life-threatening, Party B must adhere to the wish of Party A.”

After taking out the mask-like artifact, Mask of Yangon, from his subspace and wearing it, Elliot’s magic energy capacity increased by ten units and his voice also changed. Furthermore, it became impossible for a magician to use magic to identify him.

“Source of all magic, heed my call and open communication pathways to the ones bonded to these contracts!” An instant after he chanted those words, all of the magic contracts glowed out in a blue hue, and soon circle-like screens showing the faces of a hundred different peopled opened up on the magic contracts.

These hundred magicians were in the magic grandmaster stage or above, and they wondered why Mr. Joker has suddenly called on them.

Elliot wasn’t surprised that the magic contract worked as he had heard that even if Party A and Party B are on two different planets, Earth and Xavier, the magic contract would still open a communication pathway to connect the two parties after chanting the activation keywords.

“If I have suddenly disturbed you while you were doing something important, do forgive me.” Elliot’s voice came out as rather deep and sexy, huskily, one matching the mysteriousness of his persona of Mr. Joker.