Of course, there were many reasons why Golden Touch was so powerful.
After two purifications of his mental power, and with the same seven Soul Crystals, Dago's mental strength was more than ten times that of Wizards at the same level.
After Yitai devoured all the rare metals on the Red Lotus Staff, its quality had improved dramatically, already surpassing the scope of ordinary third-tier materials.
Dago did not know whether it had reached the fourth tier, after all, he had never encountered alchemy materials above the fourth tier.
The current Red Lotus Staff was left with only two bare sections of rod. Its material actually resembled some kind of wood; what Yitai had devoured seemed to have been merely a layer of metal decoration on its surface.
"Mental power, spell inheritance, casting equipment—these are nothing more than the factors that determine a Wizard's ultimate combat strength."
At that moment, Dago could not help feeling a few inexplicable emotions.
At the same level, the gap between ordinary Wizards and prodigy-level Wizards mainly lay in these aspects. Without realizing it, he had already broken free of the category of ordinary Wizards and fully joined the ranks of prodigies.
The stern man with black markings on his face and strange spiked armor stared blankly at the handsome young man before him, who had casually erased a Third-Ring Wizard of the Voodoo Cult with a mere gesture. The impact and shock were so immense that he was dazed for a moment.
Suddenly, he saw the young man casually turn around and direct his gaze toward him. Then, he slowly raised a hand and lightly pointed at his position.
In an instant, endless mysterious forces surged from the other man's fingertip as countless free energy particles between heaven and earth gathered.
The stern man's