Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

Recently, life during the vacation has been fulfilling, and my Egg Pancake Cooking is also improving, with some clues to breaking through the uppermost level of skill.

This makes him feel physically and mentally refreshed.

Mao Mao ran around excitedly, trying to get every creature it noticed to join its fun.

These disturbed magical beasts dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

After a few months, they’ve gotten used to it.

When this black-gold demon first came here months ago, those who dared to speak were directly burned to ashes by a single breath of fire...

A leisurely Lu Wenwu looked up at the starry sky, which was completely different from Blue Star, took out the Bath Fire Demon Dragon Staff, and mumbled with incantations, casting the celestial magic he just learned to draw the clouds.

Lately, he’s been learning the Torrential Rain Thunder Skill, using a method unrelated to True Dragon Innate Abilities.

This type of magic is completely different from what Lu Wenwu had learned before, having a bit of an arcane flavor.

It is more traceable than the magic taught at the Magic Academy now, and it doesn’t have those highly distinctive little lasers.

According to Isidro, this celestial magic incorporates some concepts of ancient magic, which he creatively developed by combining Dragon Language Magic inherited from dragons so far.

If there are no accidents, he will also forge a path to become a Law God and rely on Magic God Cultivation to reverse trace bloodline powers, transforming into Ancient Dragon’s Blood.

The original Ancient Celestial Magic supposedly cannot be cast by anyone today, and the specific reason is unknown.

Lu Wenwu has already made up his mind to go to the library tomorrow and find some information about this.

His intuition tells him that this unusual thing probably has a lot to do with the main quest.

The vanished ancient magic, the vanished gods.

Just hearing it can be combined with the word "buried."

As he was enthusiastically casting the newly learned celestial magic to gather clouds, which had already produced a few rumbling thunders, an unusual wave slowly spread around.

Mao Mao had somehow sauntered back from the depths of the protected area and was now squatting next to Lu Wenwu, tilting its head and watching.

Very quickly, Lu Wenwu’s brow furrowed, and the magical aura on the magic staff dissipated.

There are still some parts that I’m not very skilled at; it seems like the magic failed to cast.

The clouds in the sky still gathered, blocking the starlight and moonlight, but did not continue producing rumbling thunders.

This is the power of ancient magic, capable of mobilizing natural forces and, to some extent, influencing the environment and celestial phenomena.

It’s just that after Lu Wenwu executed the entire process, nothing happened.

It seems like it’s gone to waste.

"Sigh..."

Lu Wenwu sighed, followed Mao Mao’s gaze, looking intensely at the shadows under a large tree.

There seemed to be no one there.

"I can’t understand, man, why?"

𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

He said with a bit of resignation, his expression full of conflict.

"You somehow got a golden finger, from then on the loser rises, starts showing off and turns the tables, embracing beauties, walking to the peak of life, isn’t it good to write a legendary story?"

"We just met for the first time today, why are you so determined to target me? Can’t you just honestly hack your way to being the top of the senior students? I really don’t want to make a move this time. I didn’t even expose you, I just want to peacefully enjoy some campus life."

"Can’t we stick to the cliché loser trope today, doing the full set?"

Upon hearing this, the hidden Ilder burst into rage, gripping the newly custom-made top-grade magic staff from outside the school tightly, feeling as if a flame exploded inside his heart.

He didn’t understand what all those nonsensical words meant, but he knew one thing.

That guy called Violent Dragon, somehow, already knew his secret.

And he disregarded him, thinking that his achievements all depended on his secret!

Damn!

Damn it!

This is clearly something I earned through years of hard cultivation, why are you insulting me like this!

Rage surged like a flood, already breaking down the little rationality he had.

Angry Ilder was panting heavily like a bull, urgently questioning in his heart: "Blood Demon, didn’t you say nobody could discover you and your methods? Then explain this to me!"

The black mass known as Blood Demon remained silent in his mind for a while before slowly speaking: "It’s impossible, even the Law Gods couldn’t perceive my presence, how could a mere new student? He’s bluffing you."

"And let me remind you, it’s not my methods that have a problem; it’s you who didn’t learn well enough. Didn’t you notice that mixed-breed dog keeps watching you? It must be that you’re leaking your scent, nothing to do with me."

"Since you’ve been discovered, don’t hide anymore, delay will bring changes. Hurry up and kill him; I need to devour his perfect flesh and your cultivation speed can increase even further. These naturally powerful ones are the best supplements."

"Of course I know!"

Ilder growled, raising the magic staff high, chanting incantations with angry voice.

The circulation of magic power made his concealing technique ineffective, and a bloody beam of light, seemingly gathered from blood, shot towards Lu Wenwu!

"Die! Blood Soul Burst!"

Lu Wenwu looked a bit disdainful; with a slight head tilt, he dodged it and glanced at this guy’s data in front of him.

[Ilder (B)]: 1,926/2,500

[Cultivation]: Four-Ring Arcane Master, Official Mage (Black)

[Current Status]: Soul Lodging, Flesh Enhancement, Mind Distortion, Life Force Continuously Draining, Fury, Black Magic Use, Arcane Gathering

[Analysis]: Possessed by a soul with special powers, self-proclaimed as Blood Demon; life force is being continuously drained because of this, greatly shortening lifespan, gained some magic talent due to Blood Demon’s impact.

Blood Demon?

Blood Magic God?

Isn’t this thing long dead?

Lu Wenwu was stunned after seeing the analysis from the Eye of True Sight.

Just this afternoon, he had learned about this name, and now he encountered it?

Is the Gods Continent playing with big data too!

And this so-called Blood Demon is something special; it could grant magic-wielding ability to someone without talent. It’s indeed impressive for a man daring enough to war against eleven Law Gods at once!

"Even in such a situation, you still dare to ignore me!"

Lu Wenwu’s momentary "daze" made Ilder furious with rage.

The anger in his heart exploded further; even his hand holding the magic staff started trembling, and his chanting became slightly hysterical.

"Blood Soul Burst!"

An even thicker red beam shot from afar, cutting through layer upon layer of vegetation, hitting Lu Wenwu directly!

This time, Ilder learned quickly, directly aiming for the relatively harder-to-dodge body part.

In fact, combat between mages should be like this.

In slaughter-like combat magic, getting hit on the body is as lethal as a headshot... one spell is enough.

The dazzling blood-red magic beam directly exploded on Lu Wenwu’s chest.

Then...

Nothing happened!

Not even the most basic Blood Qi Dragon Scale was triggered, let alone the more robust scales of his real body.

By name and its effects, this should be a spell that could obliterate one’s soul upon impact.

Unfortunately, Lu Wenwu’s Divine Body and soul are absurdly resilient.

This spell, which normally could severely injure even a Great Mage, impacted head-on on Lu Wenwu’s chest, only inducing a sudden chill, an instant shiver.

Ugh...

It’s like in the cold winter, you’re snuggled in a warm bed, and someone suddenly slips a cold hand in to touch you; it’s that kind of feeling.

The invigorating effect was quite good, and Lu Wenwu instantly became alert.

He looked at the dumbfounded Ilder with a slight apology on his face and said, "Sorry, I got lost in thought thinking about things earlier."

"Now, let’s continue."