Because Herag had never fought against a second-level wizard or above, he didn't have a clear understanding of his current strength.

He didn't know what level he was at right now.

But the man who claimed to be comparable to the strength of a second-level wizard was killed by his own punch, which means that he is at least a strong level among second-level wizards, and it is even possible to reach the strength level of a third-level wizard.

However, after the second-level wizard, it cannot be estimated simply by strength.

Because the biggest difference between second-level wizards and first-level wizards is that they begin to contact the power of rules.

Under the power of the rules, the advantage of physical strength is not so great.

After all, no matter how strong you are, if you can't play it or can't beat people, it's meaningless.

Unless, the power is so strong that it can break all the rules.

Herag felt that he was still far from that.

"There is a lack of data to assess the specific strengths." Deep Blue said after calculating for a moment.

Herag pondered, "Is it really impossible to assess......"

It is true that he has not fought against a strong wizard now, so Deep Blue naturally does not have the corresponding data.

This matter can only be put down for a moment and seen later.

The yellow sand around has slowly subsided, leaving only a shocking crater.

Herag looked up at the sky and ran the Starry Sky Meditation Method, allowing Deep Blue to record the current distribution and position of the stars.

Stars are a positioning coordinate, as long as the position of the stars collected is enough, many things can be analyzed.

It's just that the number of times I have come to the Abyss Plane is still too small, and there are no valuable clues to the astrological information collected.

A gust of wind blew, and Herag looked around, but found no movement.

Now he had completely reined in his breath, did not make a big movement, and did not run around.

The monsters that originally existed around had been scared away by themselves.

Gerag felt that he was lucky not to run into a particularly powerful monster.

Although he is very strong now, he also has a certain amount of self-confidence, but he can run away even if he can't fight.

But the difficulty of monsters is not only that they are powerful, but that they often have all kinds of strange abilities, which are very troublesome to deal with.

For example, the polluted areas outside the Land of Dawn are all polluted by the presence of the Abyss Plane.

The whole continent is polluted, and if one person encounters these things alone, the consequences can be imagined, and maybe death is a relief, a luxury.

The space around him began to ripple, and Herag was already familiar with the situation.

He seized the last opportunity to look around, but still didn't see the toad, it seemed that this time he was indeed far away.

It's just that it's also related to the time spent this time, the time is too short, and it's going to end after a while.

As Herag was about to dissolve his current form, he suddenly felt a tremendous pressure hit him from all directions.

He snorted, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

It was as if the pressure was about to squash him.

Herag suddenly understood what it was, it was the repulsion exerted on him by the will of the world of the wizarding plane.

This is true between different planes, the stronger the strength, the stronger the suppression when entering other planes.

The power of Herag's current form was too powerful, which directly caused the strong suppression and rejection of the wizarding plane.

He hurriedly lifted the Thunder God Ancestor form and returned to his human form.

The dark golden skin on his body immediately dissipated, revealing his original human skin.

Herag breathed a sigh of relief, the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, and his whole chest was rising and falling violently, panting violently.

This was the first time that Herag felt the oppressive force of the world's will very intuitively, and that terrifying sense of oppression made people breathless at all.

He originally thought that his form was already very powerful, but in the face of the pressure of the world's will, he was as fragile as a worm.

Herag felt that if he hadn't lifted his form in time, he was afraid that in another second, the whole person would be crowded alive.

By this time, the surrounding scene had changed completely, and Khrag was back on the road to King's Street.

The night had fallen, and no one else was in sight.

Several of the houses not far away were already lit up, and Herag, with his keen hearing, could hear the sounds of conversation and laughter coming from inside.

Herag breathed in the air, felt the breath, and knew he was back.

He touched his nose and found that he was already bleeding from his nose.

At the same time, when Herag raised his hand, he found that the skin of his two arms had cracked, and blood was seeping out of the cracked wounds.

He gasped and realized that his injuries were worse than he had imagined.

The pressure of the world's will is too strong to be matched by ordinary forces.

It took a moment for Herag to understand why he was so suppressed.

At that time, he was in the state of activating the bloodline imprint, and the space around him had just reached a tipping point and was about to end, and Herag was about to return to the wizarding plane.

At this time, he forcibly entered the wizard plane in the state of the evil god of the abyss plane, which was equivalent to wanting to use his physical body to drill in.

The world will of the wizard plane will naturally produce a huge repulsion and suppressive force, and will voluntarily want to squeeze this big bug that tries to get in.

Covering his mouth and nose, Herag walked briskly back to the house.

He was glad that there was no one around, and no one noticed his anomaly.

As soon as Herag entered the backyard, he threw himself into the courtyard.

"Herag!" Rees heard the movement and opened the door, and when she saw Herag covered in blood, she immediately exclaimed, and hurriedly ran over to help Herag up.

Herag, who had not yet lost consciousness at this time, spoke with difficulty: "Enter the house and open the night." ”

He could feel the pain coming from all over his body, and now he was like a cracked glass man all over his body, with wounds everywhere, blood spilling everywhere, and the whole person became a bloody person.

The current appearance must not be known by others, otherwise it will be impossible to tell you about it, so you must activate the night in the house to prevent other people from prying eyes.

Rees helped Herrag into the room, carefully laid him down on the bed, and quickly took out several bottles of first-order potions-level healing potions.

After using both internal and external applications, the blood on Herag's body slowly stopped.

After the emergency treatment, Rees rushed to start the night without stopping.

She knew that Herag should have suffered something that she couldn't tell outsiders, otherwise she would have been asked to contact Prius and the others.

Rees happened to be immersed in Potions during this time, and naturally knew how to heal and save people.

(End of chapter)