Second-level Wizard Ronan advancing to Level 3, after satisfying the soul power requirents for advancent, the difficulty was actually not as great as advancing from Level 1 to Level 2.
Ronan didn’t need to prepare anything; he always carried the necessary breakthrough materials with him.
With a casual gesture, black Titanium swiftly shot towards the window, the flowing tal covering the only window in the cabin, completely blocking out all light.
After doing all this, Ronan closed his eyes.
In his mind, three pale gold Spiritual Power Crystals gently trembled, shedding so fine luminous dust, slowly gathering together under the traction of his soul power...
Outside the cabin, Claire was faithfully fulfilling her duty to guard Ronan.
"Whoosh—"
A figure abruptly flew over from above, Claire’s figure tensed slightly as she looked up, locking eyes with a Level 3 Wizard who happened to pass by.
The latter looked slightly puzzled at Claire’s deanor, but did not stay long, quickly diverting his gaze and moving on.
Claire’s grip on the Magic Wand slightly relaxed, her expression calm.
As the foremost genius of the mid-level Wizard Force "Magic Power Hand," Claire might not compare to an inheritors of a top faction like the Bone Bell, but she had her own pride, too.
Even Level 3 Wizards, or those at Interdiate Level 3, did not frighten Claire in the least; her inheritance of Magic Tools and Spells was not frail.
Claire stood in front of the cabin, her spiritual power dispersed, keeping an eye on the surroundings and the conditions of the outer barrier shrinking and central Stone Pillars being lit.
In just this short while, Claire saw two more Stone Pillars light up.
She rembered what she had read in the manual from a predecessor of "Magic Power Hand", that during the competition for the Genius position that predecessor participated in, it was the fifth dawn after entering the Ancient Fairy City when the first grey Stone Pillar representing a position was lit.
In their session, four Stone Pillars were lit on the first day!
It’s essential to know that the grey Stone Pillar representing positions isn’t easily lit.
Only by defeating enough opponents and accumulating enough ash smoke can one be certified as a "Genius" and step into the position of a genius.
The participants in their session, both in number and strength... far surpassed previous sessions.
This was why the Blue Mist Society was established; otherwise, with his and the other Wizard geniuses’ proud nature in the society, they would hardly think of the nearly shaful strategy of "grouping together for warmth."
"Boom!"
A silent roar ca from afar, the fifth Stone Pillar lit up.
Claire’s gaze fluctuated violently, she couldn’t help but curse softly, "Real monsters!"
But on the other hand, wasn’t that guy in the cabin behind her also a monster?
Second-level yet crossing a major realm and two minor realms, obliterating Bone Bell in a nearly dominant manner on the frontline battlefield... If Claire hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn’t believe it if anyone else told her about it.
Recalling it now, Claire’s eyelids still twitched slightly.
"The person who seed displeasing in every aspect half a month ago...now I’m willingly guarding him like a follower..."
Claire couldn’t help but shake her head, "Life is truly mysterious..."
During her musings, the Communication Stone emitted a noise.
Claire pulled it out to check, furrowing her brow slightly, quickly sent a reply, and then her expression cald down, continuing to guard quietly.
....
"From the Central’s Life Court Selena, Chaos Secret Society’s Li Weiqi, Spiritual Power Dawn’s Adam, Ancient Spirit Witch inheritor Ewaqu..."
Atop a high Ancient Elf building, the black-haired Wizard Harvey squinted, gazing at the five brightly lit Stone Pillars in front, identifying the appearances of the people standing on them, and softly reporting their identities.
"We should indeed be thankful that the Ash Witch, who competently faced Princess Selena of Life Court head-on without falling short, was blocked by the rules from entering...
Otherwise, our hope for Blue Mist Society to secure a spot in the top thirty-two would’ve been slim..."
Harvey exhaled and retracted his gaze, speaking in a low voice to the person next to him.
Compared to the confident and well-prepared posture he displayed in front of Blue Mist Society mbers, Harvey, being the first president of the Blue Mist Society, now seed much diminished and heavy.
"We still have a chance."
The person beside Harvey appeared calm.
That was Orion.
"I understand."
Harvey nodded, "I’ve already called the mbers to co; our goal is to secure at least one position.
The owner of this position, whether it’s you or ... either is possible."
Harvey looked at Orion, but Orion seed to be pondering sothing, his gaze continuously drifting in a certain direction.
There, faint ghostly roars like those of evil spirits resounded, and ghastly green energy lights flickered intermittently.
Harvey noticed Orion’s gaze and furrowed his brow, unable to resist saying, "Orion, I know what you intend to do, but now isn’t the best ti..."
"No."
Orion turned his head to look at Harvey, his eyes calmly stating, "On the contrary, now is the most suitable opportunity.
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