Warlock Apprentice Chapter 1531 - 1531 Section 1532 Chaowei

Chapter 1531: Section 1532 Chaowei Chapter 1531: Section 1532 Chaowei The narrator said this as exclamations of surprise began to arise from the audience.

“Yes, exactly the na you are thinking of right now!”

As soon as the words were spoken, a faint phantom shadow began to form on the last floating seat outside the do.

“Transcendental!”

“Angel Pat!”

As the narrator shouted, Angel’s figure fully appeared, tall and slender in his sharp gent’s attire, appearing aloof and indifferent.

At the sa ti, Angel’s profile was also displayed on the light screen.

However, at this mont, the audience was either exclaiming at Angel’s appearance or amazed that Angel had indeed advanced as recorded in “Sky of Truth,” with not many paying attention to the information on the light screen.

But Greya in the VIP room focused her gaze on the light screen imdiately.

On the light screen, under the column for nicknas, it clearly read: Transcendental!

“Transcendental, is this the nickna he was hiding?” Greya’s eyes filled with confusion: “Does it an transcending dinsions? It sounds impressive but…”

Lianna’s eyes also carried contemplation, continuing Greya’s words: “But, it seems to have no connection with Illusion Techniques and Alchemy.”

Greya nodded: “However, his grand aspirations are evident at a glance.”

To transcend dinsions, although it was the first ti Greya saw such a combination of words, from a True Knowledge Wizard’s perspective, striving for this realm is almost no different from pursuing the truth.

Lianna: “So, is this a nickna envisioning a vision towards truth? Transcendental Wizard, though a bit of a mouthful, it doesn’t sound bad.”

In the external audience seats, because of Angel’s appearance, the noise level reached its peak since the start of the event.

The topic of Angel becoming an Official Wizard has been one of the hottest topics in Sky chanical City ever since “Sky of Truth” broke the news, and it’s also one of the most mysterious and confusing topics. Because from start to finish no one confird whether Angel had really advanced, but no one denied it either. Amidst the ambiguity, the topic’s heat rose to an unbelievably high level.

Disputes, defenses, sarcasms, mockeries, and even bets with friends were made over it.

All these speculations finally got their validation at this mont when Angel appeared. This is also one of the reasons why the noise level could soar to such heights, with n and won, young and old, all creating a commotion.

Even lissa, who was one of the supervisors of Infinite Battle Tower, was sowhat surprised and taken aback by this scene.

Before this competition, the supervisors of the Infinite Battle Tower had a eting where soone proposed to place Angel in the final spot of the appearance, which would surely push the popularity of the New Star Tournant even higher.

Many opposed the idea then, including lissa who felt subtly uneasy about it.

Finally, the decision was made by Rosen, who switched Angel to the final spot, proving Rosen’s switch was not mistaken.

An unprecedented wave of excitent appeared at this mont.

lissa couldn’t help but look towards the center of the whirl, where Angel, seemingly undisturbed by the surrounding noise, elegantly nodded and then took his seat.

For Angel to display such a deanor at this age, at the center under the gaze of thousands, lissa couldn’t help but nod in admiration.

While lissa marveled at Angel, she also felt a touch of sorrow. She had witnessed the entire process of Angel’s growth from a low-level Apprentice in the Barbarian Cave, so she knew that Angel had accomplished in a few years what had taken her decades.

This stark contrast and gap made lissa feel as if she had lived her previous years as a lower being.

While lissa was self-deprecating, those in the audience seats who knew Angel also showed various expressions.

The handso man with a fish-scale pattern on his brow – “Son of the Ocean” Jiebo, his eyes flashing with shock and disbelief.

Qi Li, sitting on a broom and holding an oil lamp, silently watched Angel, her eyes filled with fighting spirit.

Allen, holding a skewer of roasted at, his mouth shiny with grease, transitioned from stunned to surprised, and finally ecstatic, wanting to embrace the nearby Sinistra, but was kicked away by Kavoline.

The woman whose form was half-transford into a phantom goose, embracing her companion who cried tears of joy, looked at Angel with complex eyes.

A centaur standing at the back of the crowd joyfully watched Angel, then after a long mont, sincerely bowed his head, seemingly expressing gratitude.

The noisy clamor lasted a long ti and gradually subsided with the appearance of a countdown for the competition on the light screen.

But the chatter in the audience seats did not disappear.

After reflecting on the true nature of Angel’s ascension, soone finally noticed the nickna referring to Angel on the light screen.

“Transcendental? So that’s Wizard Pat’s title?” soone exclaid in surprise. “I’ve never heard of it before.”

“Actually, I think ‘Music Box Alchemist’ sounds better.” There are always dissenters, no matter the ti or topic.

“I admit the music boxes crafted by Wizard Pat sound lovely, but do you really think ‘Music Box Alchemist’ is a good title? Why don’t you try calling him that when you see him next ti, and see how he reacts?” soone sneered.

“So, what does ‘transcendental’ an?”

“Who knows? But it sounds like it conjures a grand and distant scene, as if it’s an unreachable truth.”

“It sounds like you’ve encountered the truth yourself.”

The rustling noise also reached Angel’s ears.

Angel’s gaze, too, turned towards the light screen, where the word “Transcendental” appeared, indeed the nickna he had Antonio register.

His nickna wasn’t derived from his talent, but from his vision.

Transcendental, transcending dinsions.

Only by achieving this, could one possibly surpass the universe’s limits and fulfill his promise to Jon, to send him back to Earth.

Of course, choosing this nickna wasn’t just for Jon.

Transcending dinsions was also Angel’s goal. Only by always keeping his mind on the distant, could there be a chance to surpass the limits of dinsions, and seek the true self and absolute truth.

As Greya had ntioned, transcending dinsions was in fact a vision of truth.

…

The competition countdown on the light screen showed five minutes remaining.

Spiwey showed no signs of preparing for the upcoming competition, his eyes fixed on the light screen.

The external scenes projected on the light screen, along with information about Angel, made Spiwey’s expression extrely complex.

Spiwey always felt that, discarding his past glory as Glarke and starting afresh, with his experience and this body of exceptional talent, reaching his past achievents shouldn’t be difficult.

Even if he couldn’t advance to an Official Wizard in a short ti, he definitely wouldn’t be weaker than Angel.

But reality was harsh, and his self-satisfaction and pretentiousness were always as fleeting as dandelion fluff.

Angel’s rapid progression had slapped him hard in the face.

The complexity of his feelings was simply indescribable.

However, being a forr Official Wizard, Spiwey knew how to adjust his emotions. After slowly overcoming the psychological gap, dismissing unnecessary thoughts, his view of Angel was left with only sighs and admiration.

Regardless, he had taken the Dingyuan rck oath to Sanders, and now belonged to the Illusion Demon Island lineage; Angel’s advancent was definitely good news for him. Besides, Angel was also a mber of the Research and Developnt Institute. Knowing that once the “Glarke” of Dusknights’ Blade had hardly a few Alchemists, let alone any connection with the Research and Developnt Institute.

Considering this, Spiwey’s initial reluctance about joining the Illusion Demon Island was now completely gone, even replaced by so relief.

At this mont, across from Spiwey, Dominico also looked towards the light screen with a sense of emotion: “He was soone greatly valued by Mr. Mu Ying. Originally, Mr. Mu Ying really wanted to recruit him into the Extinguished Torch Academy, but unfortunately it didn’t succeed. However, Mr. Mu Ying has ntioned multiple tis that he greatly admires Angel… oh, now I should say Wizard Pat.”

Spiwey made no comnt on Dominico’s words, simply remarking, “His achievents deserve appreciation.”

This rare response from Spiwey took Dominico by surprise, who then burst into a sudden flower-like smile: “Almost forgot, I heard you’re also from Barbarian Cave? Wizard Pat is still so young, yet you’re already so far behind him, does it feel like there’s a snowy mountain pressing down on you, leaving you breathless?”

The theatrical tone, along with the pointless exclamation, made Spiwey’s fists itch.

Spiwey responded with a cold smile: “I just said, he deserves the praise, but you seem to fantasize too much.”

“Angered by embarrassnt? It seems I hit the mark?”

Spiwey wordlessly looked at Dominico: “I think, do you have a fantasizing personality? Maybe by just standing here, you’ve already imagined my entire life?”

“No, no, no, I just saw a drama in my eyes, a drama where you get defeated by , struggling pathetically in failure.”

Spiwey didn’t respond further, instead falling silent; there was no point in arguing with people from Extinguished Torch Academy.

His gaze turned to the countdown on the light screen.

Only the final minute remained before the competition began.