The Super Universe Leveling Game

"Yes." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

"How is he?" The Twelfth Saint looked calm, but his tone was trembling.    

"Not good!" Dongfang Qingyu tried to use neutral terms to briefly explain the situation of the Elf King.    

The Twelfth Saint was silent. The breath on his body was fluctuating. The iron chains on his ankles emitted waves of light. The runes were faintly visible, and only after a long time did they dissipate and return to calm. The Twelfth Saint opened his eyes. His gaze was deep, like the universe in the dark.    

"What did Tangura III say to you?"    

"He said a lot, but I think Senior only needs one sentence." The Elf King said that humans and elves are peace-loving races. They should face all difficulties together. Hatred against each other is the path of destruction."    

" Good. Tang Gu La III is still the same Tang Gu La III from before. " The Twelfth Saint shot an appreciative gaze, but his expression was somewhat ashamed. "Can you understand the Elf King's painstaking efforts?"    

"Yes!" Dongfang Qingyu said without hesitation.    

"Unfortunately, you are Necromancer." The Twelfth Saint sighed softly.    

Dongfang Qingyu almost spat out blood. Even the Elf King did not care about the conflicts between races, and Dongfang Qingyu cared about the occupations. Were the Saints of the human race so much worse than the Elves? Could it be that there were too many of them, both good and bad?    

"My mission, you completed it very well. I am very satisfied. Now, I will reward you. I don't know what you want. I will give you four of them. You can choose." The Twelfth Saint said.    

Dongfang Qingyu stopped cursing and looked at the Twelfth Saint.    

"First, one treasure. Second, level up by 5 levels. Third, skill Transcendent Flying Immortal. Fourth, skill Pseudo Forbidden Curse. " The Twelfth Saint said.    

"Can we choose four of them at once?" Dongfang Qingyu's breathing stopped when he heard the forbidden spell.    

"No." The Twelfth Saint shook his head. There was no room for compromise.    

The treasure was a Magic Wand, and it was a staff made of lightning. It was made from the pagoda wood that had been struck by lightning. It was charred and ugly, but the aura it emitted was the most powerful Magic Wand Dongfang Qingyu had ever seen.    

Lightning Staff: treasure, Magic Power + 150% (Lightning Spell + 150%) Casting time + 150% (Lightning Spell + 150%), Magic Range + 150% (Lightning Spell + 150%). Saved Magic + 80% (Lightning Spell + 100%), Mana Recovery + 5% + 80% Cooldown. Durability 120 / 120, Level Limit: 80-90 Job restriction: Mage.    

Compared to the Demonic Bone Wand, it was almost twice as powerful. If Dongfang Qingyu leveled up again, the Demonic Bone Wand would retire. The Thunder Magic Staff could be said to be very useful.    

The second option was to level up by 5 levels. It could save at least half a year's time. In half a year's time, it was hard to imagine how far his strength could go.    

Especially after reaching Level 80, he would be able to increase his strength by five levels. That amount of weight could be said to be extremely heavy. Dongfang Qingyu struggled for a long time before focusing his attention on the third option.    

Transcendent Flying Immortal: Sacrifice 50% of its defense and 50% of its speed to unleash the sword strike of the Fairy. Attack increased by 500%, ignoring the target's defense. Attack Range: + 100 meters. Cooldown: 24 hours. Job Restriction: Warrior. Level Restriction: Level 80 and above. (Note: The ultimate skill of the Third Saint, Outer Heaven Fairy.)    

Its attack was five times stronger, and its defense was neglected. It was extremely powerful. Moreover, it was the ultimate technique of the Third Saint, and it had a terrifying background. Dongfang Qingyu took a deep breath and resolutely gave up. Only Warrior could learn it. Even if he obtained it, he would not be able to learn it.    

Blood Rainbow Absorption: False Forbidden Spell. Releasing a power close to the Forbidden Spell at the cost of death. Attack Damage + 300,000. Lasts for 3 seconds, covering an area of 500 meters. Cooldown time: 30 days. Magic Consumption: 50,000    

"Is there a forbidden spell?" Dongfang Qingyu looked at the Twelfth Saint with anticipation.    

"Yes." The 12th Saint said. Without waiting for Dongfang Qingyu to be excited, he said, "Your contribution is not enough to exchange for the forbidden spell, unless you agree to my next request."    

"What request?" Dongfang Qingyu asked urgently.    

"Promoting the collaboration between human race and Elves Clan." The Twelfth Saint said.    

"I choose the False Forbidden Curse." Dongfang Qingyu immediately said.    

"Alright, this is your reward." The Twelfth Saint waved his right hand, and a ray of light shot into his body at a speed that Dongfang Qingyu could not react to. By the time he reacted, a new skill had appeared in his skill bar.    

"If your request is not fulfilled, will there be a punishment?" As the saying goes, when you place a bag, you will be safe. Dongfang Qingyu only asked the question in his heart after he caught the False Forbidden Spell in his hand.    

"Level reduced by 20 levels." The 12th Saint said.    

"Are the Saints of human race so cruel to our own people?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

"When a strict master gives birth to an outstanding disciple, the strength of humans is forced out. It has been like this since ancient times. A peaceful life is not suitable for humans." The Twelfth Saint said.    

"Will one be able to obtain the forbidden spell after completing the mission?" Dongfang Qingyu felt that he should ask more questions and not get cheated.    

"That's right." The Twelfth Saint said seriously.    

"Can you tell me what forbidden spell it is?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

"No." The Twelfth Saint shook his head.    

"Only forbidden spells? I heard there are even super forbidden spells." Dongfang Qingyu carefully stared at the 12th Saint's expression, looking forward to seeing something else.    

"There is only a forbidden spell. The forbidden spell has nothing to do with you. Your strength is still too low." The 12th Saint said.    

"Level 80 is still low? the Twelfth Saint asked. When will I be able to come into contact with the forbidden spell? " Dongfang Qingyu was somewhat dissatisfied. I am already the number one player in the game. However, when he thought about the strength of the Twelfth Saint, Elf King, and the others, he knew that the Twelfth Saint did not mean to look down on him. He was standing too high up.    

"At least Level 100." The Twelfth Saint hesitated for a moment.    

"One last question. Do you have a time limit for your mission? How long will it take for you to complete it?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

"The mission begins now. You must complete the mission within half a year. Otherwise, you will be punished." The Twelfth Saint said seriously.    

"I'm very happy to be able to see the Saint again. However, happy days always pass too quickly. It's also time for us to part ways. There's no need for the Sage to send us off. I'm leaving. " Dongfang Qingyu waved his sleeve, causing a few strands of dust to fly away.    

The Twelfth Saint had a blank expression on his face. He sat motionlessly on the bed and had no intention of sending him off.    

The night was not quiet. The players' desire to kill the expert giants had never stopped. Every night, there would be players who were not afraid of death, and tonight, they would not be excluded.