The First Magic World War-Chapter 641 - 606, Intelligence on the New Continent, Evil God’s Expedition

Chapter 641: 606, Intelligence on the New Continent, Evil God’s Expedition Chapter 641: 606, Intelligence on the New Continent, Evil God’s Expedition Charles navigated through the Mirror World, on one hand, to evade Wood Brandon’s Spiritual Hunting Dogs, and on the other, to find his adversary’s weak points.

He had also mastered the Spirit of the Mirror up to ×4, and although he couldn’t summon Spiritual Hunting Dogs, he skillfully manipulated Spiritual Cloud Cats, Spiritual Terror Snakes, and Spiritual Desire Snakes.

He was no longer powerless as he had been before.

However, Wood Brandon refused to enter his Mirror World.

Even if Charles released the Holy Light Divine State Title, it was futile; he couldn’t possibly send this Legendary Warship into the opponent’s Mirror World.

What if it backfired like throwing steamed buns to a dog?

Battles at the Sacred level required utmost caution.

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Wood Brandon hadn’t expected that in such a short time, Charles could enhance the Infinite Mirror Realm to such a degree!

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While actively engaging in battle with Charles using the Mirror Martial Arts, he also attempted to find emotional weaknesses in Charles through conversation.

Both were hesitant to enter each other’s Mirror World, and coincidentally chose to shatter each other’s Magic Mirrors, destroying the paths to each other’s Mirror Worlds.

Soon, Wood Brandon sensed something was amiss.

The Mirror World was a limited realm; the Van Gaal Family could only build a temporary Mirror World outside the wilderness with the help of a Magic Mirror.

He had noticed last time that Charles’s Mirror World was excessively vast, but he had thought it was because Charles had “Mirror Points” in several cities.

This time, he chose a barren mountain, thinking it wouldn’t connect to other Mirror Worlds, and relying solely on his own Magic Mirror to structure a temporary Mirror World.

Although both their strengths were diminished, he believed Charles’s reduction would be more severe.

But after battling Charles for several hours, Wood Brandon realized that his opponent’s Mirror World appeared boundlessly vast, which alarmed him.

Charles was also puzzled.

He pushed Wood Brandon back with a rapier and asked, “Why don’t you call Zimmerman to join forces to kill me?”

Wood Brandon shuddered, showing a slight sign of fear.

Charles knew something must have transpired between Wood Brandon and Zimmerman.

As he attempted to probe deeper into this vulnerability, Wood Brandon refused to respond further.

After battling for a day and a night, Wood Brandon, standing within his Magic Mirror and putting away his rapier, which transformed into a tree branch, sighed and said, “Charles Mecklen, I can no longer kill you.”

With his Quickness Technique and the Mirror World, Charles was inherently the most difficult Sacred level entity to kill.

Charles shrugged slightly and said, “My strength isn’t enough yet.

But even if I advance one or two more levels, I still won’t be able to kill you.”

Wood Brandon’s Mirror Martial Arts had reached an unknown level.

Despite all efforts, Charles couldn’t find any flaws, and the opponent’s speed was not slower than his.

Although Charles knew it was just Wood Brandon mirroring his own Quickness Technique ×27, he was still helpless.

He was well-versed in the Infinite Mirror Realm, and of course, he knew how hard it was to kill someone from the Van Gaal Family!

Charles also dared not pursue into the opponent’s Mirror World.

Wood Brandon could break open his Mirror World and escape with ease, but Charles didn’t have that capability.

If he recklessly entered the opponent’s Mirror World, he was quite likely to be trapped by Wood Brandon.

When he said he couldn’t kill Wood Brandon, it was indeed the truth.

Wood Brandon sighed and said, “It’s a pity I don’t stand with the Old Continent; otherwise, we could have made peace.”

Unable to resist, Charles asked, “Why don’t you stand with Byron’s side?”

Wood Brandon was a member of the Van Gaal Family, and Byron belonged to the Vampire Empire.

He declared that he would not take the side of the Old Continent, which essentially meant he did not choose Byron, an odd detail indeed.

Wood Brandon gave a slight smile and said, “You’ve subdued Romios and Idhela.

You should know there are five Peak Sacred level individuals on the New Continent!”

Charles nodded, then realizing something, said, “One of the Peak Sacred levels is Wood Brandon!?”

Wood Brandon shrugged and said, “Another is Zimmerman, though he goes by a different name in the New Continent.”

Now Charles understood why Wood Brandon would not align with the Empire of the Old Continent.

Previously, his Peak of Fars was probably not for Byron’s sake, and even Crown Prince Morgan Axel, who clearly went to the New Continent, reappeared in Fars, likely for some reason too.

The two were already considering a truce; neither could do anything against the other.

Wood Brandon, a well-known sage of this world, had no wish to engage in meaningless battles anymore.

As Wood Brandon turned to leave, Charles inquired, “Who’s the other Peak Blood Clan member?”

Wood Brandon turned back and whispered softly, “It might be a certain Blood Ancestor!”

“I have speculated that he might be Kahnstan, the Ancestor God of the Adonis Clan, or possibly one of the nineteen descendants created by Pandragon’s initial embrace.”

“Zimmerman and I have both fought him.”

“We were both unable to win!”

After saying this, Wood Brandon disappeared into the Magic Mirror.

Charles pondered for a moment, and just as he was about to continue his journey, a sudden premonition surged.

He forcibly elevated his body just as a magical rapier pierced near his abdomen, almost gutting him open.

Wood Brandon’s voice echoed through the air, “Sorry, the angle was just right, I couldn’t resist trying it.

Please, Duke Mecklen, don’t mind.”

Charles unleashed seven or eight powerful moves, but he could not find any trace of Wood Brandon and muttered to himself, “Once I enhance the Spirit of the Mirror again and summon the Spiritual Hunting Dog, I’ll ensure this old creature has nowhere to escape.”

As he set off again, there was no sign of life from Wood Brandon.

Upon returning to Modova, Charles encountered a war just in time.

More than a dozen Tree Gods, commanding an army turned from plants, crossed the mountains again, attempting to invade Modova.

Charles released the Holy Light Divine State Title, ensuring stability at the front as he appeared in the sky to cheers from thousands.

He was about to kill a few Tree Gods to feed the Holy Light Divine State Title, when he saw the body of one Tree God suddenly split open, and a valiant youth stepped out.

Charles could sense a faint Power of the Evil God within the youth, clearly no ordinary Sacred level.

He couldn’t help but ask, “Who are you?”

The youth gestured, and a double-bladed broadsword appeared in his hand.

He spoke in a voice as grating as scraped metal, “Tuolerdan!”

It was the first time Charles had seen such a humanized Evil God.

He was about to mock it but then heard Amon’s voice beside him, “Dad!

Run!

Get into the Holy Light Divine State Title.”

Without hesitation, Charles immediately headed to the drop zone.

He looked up to see a massive black mountain suddenly appearing in the sky!