My Muscle System in the Mage World-Chapter 411 Being Chased By Tier Seven Wizards

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Aur remained with a cold expression on his face, his mind went into overdrive as he sensed the movements of these individuals.

There was only one question in his mind:

"How?"

Aur has neither shown any signs and he hasn't slipped up at least to his knowledge his disguise of spell should be working perfectly so how could these four individuals have a killer mind against him.

This was something that confused him deeply.

"Did I buy too many resources?" this thought appeared in his mind and he quickly shook his head.

Although for the current Aur, this resources were too valuable and limited but for the actual Tier Seven wizards this resource was not enough to try to kill another Tier Seven wizard for it.

A Tier Seven's survival method was not something that could be compared, they were essentially immortal with an undying body which could be constructed by using their inner worlds.

The only way to kill Tier Seven wizards was to completely and utterly destroy them till their inner world runs out or somehow destroy their inner worlds.

Both methods need complete and overwhelming power to the point that even a Tier Eight Wizard will find it difficult to kill just a Tier Seven individual if they just draw away.

With how few resources Aur has brought, even if they had an overwhelming power they shouldn't target him but this people's intention was clear as day to Aur.

"Fuck it." Aur cursed in his head, readying his entire body, the gaseous golden Blood and Qi gradually started to accumulate in his core growing and being condensed rapidly.

He didn't make a move, it was forbidden to attack in the sea and the island but the same couldn't be said after they entered outside.

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With Tier Seven Wizard's attacking him all hope might seem lost to Aur but it wasn't entirely true…

Aur patiently waited with a timer in his heart, slowly counting down the time bit by bit. His crimson pupil intently stared at the boat, waiting for it to reach land.

The boat was still slow as ever, barely being rowed by the old man.

Every second passed, it made his heart tremble violently. Cold sweat poured down his back.

With a small movement of the old man, the boat finally reached land.

Boom!

Aur's punched with all his might, the gaseous golden blood and Qi circulating in a trident shape.

Everything crumbled in place, the space broke apart and the fabric of reality seemed to be torn. The shards of reality couldn't seem to heal for a moment.

Aur floated in the air and swiftly took off to the sky without even looking behind him.

The void slowly mended itself, revealing the four figures who were completely fine.

"That brat ran away."

"He really is not a Tier Seven Wizard, how could he even enter the Fourth Dimension?"

The four looked at each other with disbelief as they too took flight even faster than Aur by a terrifying margin.

But at this time, a barrier of sorts appeared in place. The boat and the old man who should have been erased out of existence slowly materialised.

"You have to pay the fine, for damaging the boat."

The old man spoke with a deep voice.

The four gulped their saliva, a strange tension lingering in the air.

"That brat was the one who destroyed your boat, shouldn't he pay the fine, old man?" the one legged man spoke at this time, becoming the leader of the group.

His eyes tentatively looking at the old with some horror and fear reflecting through it.

"Pay the fine!" the old man spoke with a little louder voice.

"How much is it?" The one-legged man gritted his teeth and finally related, he was afraid that if he made this old man angry then he would die right there and then.

Don't look at this old man as a normal person, that could be inferred from the fact that they could simply materialise from existence but what made his heart tremble was the legend from the Human Emperor.

According to the story circulated among the Tier Seven or higher wizards, even during his time this old man was the same rowing the boat.

The human emperor one day when he wanted to attack the mysterious island fought with the old man, the outcome of the battle was unknown but it lasted for a few days before he went to the island silently only for him to leave the island with some injuries, that time he was a Tier Nine existence the strongest conceivable tier in the world.

Although the old man couldn't even injure the Tier Nine wizard but the fight lasting for days showed his true powers and he lived to tell the tale, even the Tier Eight wizard couldn't do that which showed the capability of the old man.

"It will be, Ten World Essense stone of the higher Tier Seven Wizard realm." the old man snarled at them.

"This… this…"

The four were left immediately speechless.

"You don't want to pay?" the old man's tone grew increasingly menacing, making sweats pour down from their back.

"Hey, take out your mana guys." the one-legged man said "We each take out Two and a half."

"But…" the three behind him hesitated, why would they even need to pay? They had a high and mighty existence in the outside world, the only one they needed to care about were Tier Eight wizards.

"That brat might go away, if that happens then we will lose that world forever."

The three reluctantly handed the old man and only then did the domain finally collapse surrounding them, freeing them from place.

Then they flew out, the old man slowly turned his boat around and resumed his journey.

"I will collect interest in destroying my boat, Aur." the old man spoke in an inaudible tone and went away.

"That brat is far away and is leaving the fourth dimension soon."

The one legged man extended his hand, the mana in the surrounding grew turbulent. The clouds parted ways, revealing a giant sword in the sky and with one motion it instantly went down the ground with a terrifying boom!

"That brat should be injured now."

Saying this the four figures vanished.

Aur appeared with his hand almost sliced in half, blood was gushing out of his body violently and his skin pale as if he has sick for an year.

"Damn it." gritting his teeth through the pain, Aur managed to still fly farther away.

"I am reaching the place soon."

Aur could faint make out a portal, this was the place where he could return back to his inheritance world from.

Every moment, he was already extremely close to the portal.

At this moment, his heart was extremely chilled and countless needles seemed to poke every pore around his body.

A terrifying palpitating feeling drowned Aur completely.

"This is…"

Aur arms were instantly served in place.

"Brat, stop." he could hear a frowning voice from far away "We just want to talk to you."

Aur didn't stop, if mutating his arms was talking then Aur would gladly talk to all his enemies. His steps never paused as he reached the portal.

At this time, his life flashed right past his eyes, his body was going to be severed, cleaved in half. He could feel a distinctive sensation as his life flashed right through his eyes.

Time seemed to stop in Aur's perception as a thought flashed in his mind:

"Am I going to die so easily?"

A faint outline started to form behind Aur, this was the exact image that appeared when Aur was breaking through to the Tier Four.

It turned towards the attack, buying a moment of time as Aur entered the portal by a thin margin.

The portal instantly closed.

The image of Aur was served and fell to the ground.

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The four muttered in frustration there eyes trailed towards the image of the served Aur's image.

"What's this?"

…

Aur fell out of the portal into the ground and immediately fell unconscious, his body was riddled with injuries but he felt like he had lost something precious even more.

Stella looked at Aur and started to heal him slowly, feeding him various potions and other things. It took a long time for Aur to recover, more than a week to count.

Slowly, Aur opened his eyes weakly and muttered:

"Why do I feel weak?" He slowly stood up, seeing the unfamiliar ceiling and the room.

"Master."

Stella immediately appeared and bowed her head.

"Hmm," Aur nodded his head and looked at her intently:

"My image was damaged and will that affect me."

"No, master it shouldn't affect you much, you can recover from it but… but…"

Stella hesitated.

"What but?"

"They can trail you, using the dead image and find you even in this world."

Aur froze on the spot.