Wizard: Stronger through Marriage

"We still need to find a way for Meisha and Mi Wei to break through to the Second Ring."

David pondered in his heart.

During this time, with his help, both of their spiritual powers had greatly improved.

However, elevating their strength to the Second Ring, even with a wealth of resources to assist, was still quite challenging.

If they wanted to quickly enhance the Source of Magic Power to the Third Ring or even the Fourth Ring, they still needed to find a way to cultivate with a Second or Third-Ring Witch.

A Second-Ring Witch, in this case.

He thought of the Relic Hunter Nicole he had once cultivated with.

It's just that he hadn't been able to contact Nicole for some time, and he didn't know if something had happened to her.

Aside from that, he could only first inquire about the Second-Ring Witches in the Haiwang Cape Sea Region and then attempt to make contact.

Thus, time passed bit by bit.

During this time, David, as a Demon Hunter, also completed a few missions.

He even found an opportunity to send the resources he had obtained through the space rift on Teleportation Island to the Bright Continent.

The Haiwang Cape Sea Region also received assistance from other Wizard Organizations.

Among them, the Baihua Wizard Organization from the Life Secret Realm caught David's attention.

The Baihua Tower Wizard Organization is a Fifth-Ring Wizard Organization, and its Tower Master is a Five-Ring Mage.

Besides, Baihua Tower only accepts witches, with over a hundred witches of First-Ring Level and above, making them extremely powerful.

This time, the person coming to the Haiwang Cape Sea Region was the Three-Ring Witch, Narcissus, a formidable Water Witch.

In the following period, as a Demon Hunter, David patrolled the nearby sea areas.

With his Extraordinary Perception and keen sense of demons, no demon or Hell Mage could escape his detection nearby.

As night fell, moonlight filtered through sparse clouds, illuminating David's figure in the desolate forest.

He wore a black cloak, carefully stepping on fallen leaves, trying to make no sound.

A few days ago, he sensed the Spiritual Mark he had left in Nicole, and had followed it all the way here.

As he went deeper into the forest, the air grew colder and damper.

At this moment, he activated his Stealth Talent, capable of hiding all traces and breaths.

This Stealth Talent came from a Tier Seven Witch he had recently favored and had raised the Stealth Talent to the Extraordinary Level.

Recently, as wizards came to dominate the Bright Continent, the number of witches grew substantially.

David, of course, would not pass up the opportunity to obtain these witches' talents.

Yet, he wouldn't take them all; only those with truly strong talents, or whose strength was substantial, would he acquire these witches' talents.

Even if the talent level was weaker, it could still play a vital role, like those of space and time talents.

And if the witch's strength was sufficiently strong, it could rapidly enhance the talent, thereby gaining systematic feedback to help him increase his spiritual power.

David suddenly halted his steps, his perceptions bringing forth a dim hut, terrifying whispers, and the despairing and helpless eyes of innocents.

He quickly held his breath and stealthily approached the source of the sound.

Through a gap between dense bushes, he saw a group of people in black gathered around a bonfire, interrogating some captured hostages.

The hostages were pale and desperate, bound and immobile, only able to whimper hopelessly.

"What do you want me to do? I'll give you all my money!"

One young woman cried, pleading for mercy, fear and despair flickering in her eyes, yet not willing to give up the last sliver of hope.

"Shut up! Do as you're told, or you'll be next!"

The person in black responded coldly, gripping the woman's chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.

David used his Extraordinary Perception to sense and discovered it was a First-Ring Witch, and the others were not weak either.

Clearly, these witches were from the same organization.

In such a chaotic world, it was tough for even a First-Ring Mage to protect themselves.

Having fallen into the hands of the Slave Organization, what awaited them would be the black market, where they would be sold as commodities.

These people were evidently members of the Slave Organization.

With Black Mages rampant, Slave Organizations were proliferating.

He had long heard of a secret slave trading market in this region that was ongoing.

Some missing mages might become sacrifices to this organization, which the Wizard Alliance continually fought against.

David glanced around, quietly concealing his figure, not making a move immediately.

According to his perception, Nicole was still deep within this island, and he needed these Black Mages to lead him inside.

The Black Mages, after getting the information they wanted, intended to actually engage with this witch.

David's brow furrowed slightly, finally unable to hold back.

Ensuring there was no one else nearby, he began to urge the Second-Ring Ice Element Mark within him.

In an instant, a whistling sound pierced the air, and an ice arrow shot out swiftly!

"Ah!"

Amidst cries of agony, the man in black fell lifelessly to the ground under everyone's astonished gaze.

Now fully urging the Magic Spring and Ice Element Mark within him, he could unleash an attack akin to a Third-Ring Mage.

With his Stealth Talent, all traces were concealed.

The Black Mages, unsuspecting of an imminent assault, were completely off guard.

This strike pierced directly through the Black Mage's skull, the terrifying Ice Power also freezing the Black Mage's soul!