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The Demon Hunting Battle Group and Abyss Cottage ca with great vigor, while Viper Academy continuously contracted its frontlines, resulting in fierce fighting at the forefront.
But this was as expected.
As the battle lines approached Viper Academy, accompanied by dozens of Wizard Towers ascending into the sky, the attacking forces were thwarted.
The battle fell into a stalemate.
However, these conflicts were none of the concerns for the reserve personnel.
Especially for Lynn, as a special talent under the academy’s care, he had never gone to the front.
He was responsible for refining potions.
Not only could he earn points from the academy for exchanging various resources, but he also gained extra inco by privately selling potions.
Half a year passed.
Lynn sat opposite his Alchemy Furnace, gently raising his hands, controlling the flas to refine the Magic Potion inside the furnace.
Under his ticulous control, various Magic Potions gradually rged, and a faint fragrance wafted out.
Ti slowly passed.
The fragrance within the room grew fainter until it was no longer perceptible, yet his expression beca increasingly solemn.
"Susan!"
"Oh!"
A giant over three ters tall responded, its body writhing, sprouting nurous arms from its sides.
Including its original pair, it had densely packed, over a dozen arms.
So arms were robust, so were slender and fair, and others were dry as twigs, all different.
"It’s coming!"
With a low shout, the Alchemy Furnace suddenly trembled, its lid forced open by an invisible force, causing streams of liquid to spray out.
These potions would instantly gasify upon contact with the ground, losing their efficacy imdiately, equal to wasting days of effort refining potions.
"Swish!"
Susan stepped forward, the nurous arms waved in the air, leaving behind afterimages, collecting the potions entirely in her hands, and orderly splitting into streams which poured into bottles nearby, one after another filling them up.
"Twenty-seven bottles."
Concluding the process, Lynn counted and nodded in satisfaction:
"Two more than last ti. Leave seven bottles for Isaiah to sell on the black market, submit the rest."
"Okay."
Susan nodded, her eyes flickering, she said gloomily:
"Isaiah progressed to Advanced Wizard Apprentice."
"Really?" Lynn paused mid-action, nodded slightly:
"Progressing quickly!"
"But it’s quite normal; her Wizard Talent isn’t lacking, combined with the continuous support of High-level Potions, advancing was bound to happen."
Seeing Susan showing a somber face, he chuckled:
"You need not envy her."
"For Isaiah, becoming a wizard is a big hurdle in the future; but you already have the wizard’s power. By the ti Isaiah becos a wizard, you might already be a Thousand-faced Demon."
The Thousand-faced Demon is the evolved form of the Hundred-faced Demon, the weakest strength being First Tier Late Stage, considered not weak within any force.
"Thousand-faced Demon?" Susan touched her cheek, glanced at her distorted and twisted body, carrying an expression of loneliness:
"I would rather be the Basic Wizard Apprentice I once was than have this body now."
"Don’t think too much." Lynn said:
"Depressive thoughts will allow the spiritual entity within your consciousness an opportunity, you still need to beco stronger."
"Sigh!"
With a sigh, Susan nodded silently, stepping forward to collect the potions, turning towards the door.
Though over half a year had passed, she still couldn’t completely accept her current situation.
To survive,
she must beco a Hundred-faced Demon.
Moreover, a human form will never be possible again; her consciousness is already entirely bound to this monster.
Shaking his head, Lynn was about to refine the next batch of potions, when a piece of Magic Paper suddenly flew over the table.
It had a line of text.
"Finally arrived!"
Lynn smiled:
"Holy Source Water Drip..., though my current points seem unable to exchange for Second Tier flas."
......
Vier Town.
In just half a year, this town had evolved into a warfare fortress, relying on Viper Academy’s constant support, securely blocking the Demon Hunting Battle Group’s rcenaries and Abyss Cottage’s demons.
Pedestrians hurried on the streets.
Potions, Demonized Items, various Seal materials, are now all popular, leading to bustling shops.
"Sister Mandy."
Lynn entered the shop, greeting the busy woman:
"Do you have ti?"
"You’re here, of course, I have ti." Mandy entrusted her task to soone, turned and approached:
"Follow ."
The two entered the backyard.
As they stepped onto the bluestone ground, Lynn hesitated briefly before catching up.
Two individuals stood before the guest room, a man and a woman, the man handso, the woman pretty, with powerful spiritual energy emanating from them.
First Ring Wizard!
Such lively spiritual energy, utterly different from Viper Academy’s wizards, stirred Lynn’s heart.
"You two."
Approaching, Mandy respectfully spoke:
"I want to see Sister Julia."
The two looked upon hearing this, an invisible wave of spiritual power swept over like a radar in several frequencies in an instant, confirming no issues, whereupon the woman nodded:
"Enter."
The door opened.
Mandy entered stooped, saluting a lady leisurely tasting snacks while reclining on a soft chair:
"Respected heir of the Loo Family, Sister Julia, the person you wanted to et has arrived."
The Loo Family?
Following behind, Lynn’s heart stirred.
Besides the Four Major Forces, Calim Continent also has nine great legacies from Ancient Tis belonging to Wizard Families.
The Green family is among them.
The Loo family is also one of them.
Long before the Four Major Forces were ford, the nine major families had been active on this continent.
Their ancestors might not even be dead, after all, for Sixth Ring Wizards, ti has lost its aning.
"Sit."
Julia smiled and gestured, a hand brushed over the table, and a transparent crystal bottle appeared atop.
That pure water-like power revealed its identity.
Holy Source Water Drip!
"Who would have thought, even here, you’d encounter wizards cultivating the Great Fla Witch Vein legacy." Julia glanced at Lynn, pursing her lips:
"This legacy has a considerable flaw; even with high talent, one can only mature to the Third Ring Early Stage, and its combat power ranks low among Third Rings."
"Miss Julia." Lynn couldn’t quite grasp her intent, tried speaking modestly:
"For , achieving Third Ring Wizard is satisfactory enough."
"Ha..." Julia chuckled:
"Hear out."
"The limit of the Great Fla Witch Vein is the Third Ring Early Stage; realistically, it can only cultivate up to the Second Ring Realm unless you are the one in billion exception."
"Of course, for you probably there’s little difference between Second Ring, Third Ring, but it’s sowhat regrettable."
"Indeed!" Mandy’s eyes brightened, rushed to say:
"Lynn is only seventeen years old, yet already a First Ring Middle Stage Wizard; in the future, he certainly can beco a Second Ring Wizard. With a good legacy, he might achieve Third Ring."
?
Lynn looked up, his eyes flickering:
"Does Miss Julia possess the complete Great Fla Witch Vein legacy?"
This object, his true self always wanted to acquire.
"Indeed."
Julia shrugged:
"Calim Continent has nurous fast-track witchcraft legacies used by major forces to train their thugs, the Great Fla Witch Vein being one."
"However..."
"Cultivating such legacies can rely make you an Advanced Thug at best."
Fast-track?
The Great Fla Witch Vein is known for being slow in progress!
Yet Lynn suddenly realized, diligently cultivating indeed the Great Fla Witch Vein progresses slowly.
But if one could constantly devour others, cultivating like raising a gu, wouldn’t it be rapid progress.
Like him.
"Not only do I have the complete Great Fla Witch Vein legacy, but I can also provide you with a Magic Door to switch cultivation after the Second Ring."
Julia leaned forward, speaking slowly:
"But to obtain it, you must pay a certain price."
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