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The answer to this question was conveyed by the black robe-clad man standing before Milton Cheney.
Inside the Void Space, where the man in the black robe stood, the surroundings suddenly began to stir.
“What?”
The black robe-clad man’s eyes narrowed.
How could such a coincidence happen?
A Void Disturbance, neither too early nor too late, occurred right after he had used the Disposable Magic Device and was about to be transmitted away?
Void anomalies, Void Disturbances!
Due to the Void Disturbance, his Disposable Teleportation Magic Device did not achieve its original effect.
He was unable to mobilize his Spiritual Power and therefore could not use the Disposable Magic Device.
Yet, as a Bloodline Wizard, his greatest strength was his physique.
The next mont, just as he prepared to fight for his life, he suddenly felt his
body dissolving.
A gust of wind passed through his body.
Void anomalies, Erosion Wind!
Milton Cheney observed as the body of the man in the black robe disintegrated before him. The Spiritual Power within his Spiritual Sea surged out.
The ring falling into the Void was drawn into his hand by his Spiritual Power.
When his Spiritual Power touched this Spatial Magic Device, the contents within the Magic Device were projected into Milton Cheney’s mind.
“Wow!”
Milton Cheney was sowhat surprised.
He was going to be rich!
The saying “Murder and arson earn one a golden belt” was indeed true.
This Level 3 Bloodline Wizard from the Black Lizard Scholars Association was astonishingly wealthy!
Stashing away the Spatial Magic Device, Milton Cheney shifted his silhouette and disappeared into the Void Space around him.
That the Black Lizard Scholars Association was zeroing in on him was not surprising. The holder of control within this Realm-level Wizards Organization was a bit odd.
This organization was swiftly annihilated after the start of the Inter-realm War.
Now, rlin, unless a Level 4 Wizard attacked him, nothing would matter.
A Level 4 Wizard was also unlikely to strike at him, as they would face severe consequences for breaking the Rules of the ga.
Even a Level 4 Wizard from the Gospel Masters Order, the mortal enemy of the Guardian Sea, would not attack young wizards of the Guardian Sea.
Corner Sea region, Lilith Continent.
The mont Milton Cheney’s body appeared here, an apparition erged beside him.
andering thoughts crossed Milton Cheney’s mind, though he betrayed no emotion on his face.
“I rember you, that lucky young lad. The people of the White Tower said you have treasures of a Level 3 Wizard. I didn’t believe it at the ti, but now, there is no choice but to believe,” the young man in extravagant attire spoke gently.
Milton Cheney’s expression remained unchanged.
However, a hint of disdain crisscrossed his mind.
Auer refrained from causing him trouble in the past, not because he was in disbelief, but because he was just too preoccupied.
And to Auer, a few years was nothing more than a fleeting mont. As for why he later chose to forego attacking Milton Cheney, the latter remained clueless.
But it certainly wasn’t due to a sudden enlightennt.
On seeing Milton Cheney remain silent, Auer chuckled lightly.
He had never encountered such a young Level 3 Wizard before.
He was quite curious about what the Level 3 Wizard Treasure that Milton got originally was.
However, there was no chance now. The forces behind one who could beco a Level 3 Wizard at this age were probably greater than his.
“Is there anything I can assist you with?”
Auer asked softly, his eyes observing the distant sea region.
On hearing his words, a thought stirred in Milton Cheney’s heart, as if he had realized sothing.
“I want to take a look at the Totem Pillars.”
The surprise flashed in Auer’s eyes when Milton’s words sank in, appearing as if he did not expect Milton to make such a request.
But this thing should have no use to the young man before him, right? It might have had so use if it were the Pillars of the World.
“That would be fine, but the Totem Pillars should have no effect on you.”
Auer comnted, assuming the young man before him must have heard so unreliable news.
“Co with .”
Auer spoke before his figure disappeared from the spot.
Wrapped within a surge of Spiritual Power, Milton Cheney’s form vanished from the spot too.
Once the duo reappeared, they were inside a palace.
Four pillars stood tall at the center of the palace, their positions resembling a Magic Array. “Feel free to look around.”
Auer proposed.
Milton Cheney nodded, the Book of Truth materializing before him and flipping its pages autonomously.
On seeing this, Auer felt a jolt in his heart.
His guess was correct, the young man before him had indeed joined a Realm-level Wizard Organization; however, he did not expect it to be the
Guardian Sea.
“Can I personally test the effect of the Totem Pillars?”
Milton Cheney asked, knowing Auer would not refuse.
“Sure. But the Totem Pillars considerably boost ditation, although they also affect the speed of Ti.”
Auer stated.
Milton Cheney nodded in understanding.
He knew very well that the Totem Pillars would affect the flow of Ti.
His sudden visit here was actually to test a hypothesis in his mind.
The hypothesis that couldn’t be tested through a True Body Simulation because of the absence of the Simulator, however, he didn’t have the sa concern in reality.
The next mont, Milton Cheney stepped into the middle of the four pillars.
His Spiritual Power surged, and countless magic stones erged from his Spatial Magic Device and were absorbed by the four pillars.
The next mont, the Totem Pillars started to operate.
Milton Cheney sat at the center of the four pillars and initiated his Cultivation ditation.
Outside the four pillars, Auer stood still at his spot.
As Ti slipped away, Milton Cheney had spent three days at the center of the Totem Pillars in a flash.
Milton Cheney ended his practice of the ditation technique and rose, stepping out of the area covered by the Totem Pillars. “Three months.”
Before Milton Cheney had to ask, Auer answered first.
Milton Cheney’s expression did not change, he nodded.
Yet a hint of puzzlent clouded his heart.
Nope.
While he had only stayed in the Totem Pillars for three days, in the Wizard Realm, three months had already passed.
But there weren’t any changes in his Text Simulation Count.
Which is to say that although three months had passed in the Wizard Realm, from the Simulator’s perspective, rely three days had elapsed.
But why was it so?
If the Simulator accumulated simulation counts based on the ti in the
Wizard Realm, then he should’ve acquired a count for Text Simulation by now. The Simulator had clearly stated that it accumulated the simulation count
based on the lapse of ti in the Wizard Realm. Milton Cheney rembered it unequivocally.
But why didn’t it work now?
While it would not affect him—it was still a Text Simulation Count every three months—it intrigued Milton Cheney as to why it was so.
Could it be due to the Totem Pillars?
Since he hadn’t left the Wizard Realm, the Simulator’s accumulation of counts was still calculated as three days?
Milton Cheney did not think further about it. He could find the answer by testing this in so other world in the future.
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