“No, Rosy, let’s go in together!” The handso wizard stopped, looking at his partner behind him.
“You go in first. Don’t worry about .”
“No way!”
The two wizards were caught in a tangled argunt.
At that mont, a faint voice ca from the sky.
“Stop dawdling and get out of my way!”
A red toad, burning with flas and exuding an overwhelming presence, appeared in the sky like a demon!
“Is this… a fifth-level fire elent?” As wizards of the Burning School of Thought, Pierre and Rosy dread of having their fire elent, even a level 3 one.
“Lord Fire Elent, we’ll move aside now,” they said, stepping back from the passageway.
“What Lord Fire Elent? I am the Holy Infant Wizard, and this fire elent is rely my mount!”
A three-foot-tall boy with a braid, dressed in red robes, shouted from atop the Fla Toad’s head, finally catching the attention of the two wizards.
Pierre and Rosy were stunned.
“Is this a wizard? Even an eight-year-old looks more mature than him.”
However, the spiritual force fluctuations of his fourth-circle Perfection level were undeniable.
He must be a wizard born with a disability, unable to grow, like the Red-Haired Ghost Child from the Fire Bull family.
In a world where strength was respected, appearances didn’t matter. Spells could always change one’s appearance.
This wizard had tad a fifth-level fire elent, indicating he must be the prodigy of a significant organization, not soone to be trifled with.
The Holy Infant snorted and ignored the two. He sat on the toad’s head and closed his eyes to ditate.
He didn’t need to lift a finger to pass through this stage.
In the passage ahead, water elental spirits began to appear.
The toad’s eyes showed a mocking glint. It opened its mouth and spat out a breath!
The surging golden flas ford a river, evaporating all the water elents along the way. In an instant, the seabed whirlpool dried up, leaving a lone teleportation portal!
Such power in a single attack was terrifying.
Then, the toad, carrying the Holy Infant, casually entered the teleportation portal.
Seeing this, Pierre and Rosy were stunned.
“Comparing ourselves to others is infuriating. We’re both Fourth-Circle Wizards, yet so can control fifth-level fire elents from birth. anwhile, we struggle at the bottom. Sigh,” Pierre suddenly sighed.
“There’s no need to compare ourselves to others. We just need to live our own lives. The life of a Legendary Wizard might not be more exciting than ours. However, this senior has already paved the way for us. While the water elental spirits are still reconstructing, let’s seize this opportunity to charge through!”
…
At Dark Ancient Tower.
On the fifth level, in the central region of the Io Continent, in a mountain range of the Kane Empire.
Having learned from the previous experiences of being ambushed, the Holy Infant imdiately put up a protective force field upon exiting the teleportation portal. R̃ÃΝổꞖÊș
Of course, it was a false alarm.
The Holy Infant’s eyes widened in shock. Two bronze giants, each standing a hundred ters tall, wielded a longsword and a huge axe respectively.
They stood on either side of the teleportation portal, guarding it like sentinels. The aura of these giants was so powerful that even Phoenix, the fifth-level fire elent, trembled in fear.
“These aren’t alchemical creatures… They must be the order keepers in the ancient tower. It seems the fifth level strictly prohibits blocking the entrance.”
The Holy Infant quickly rode the Fla Toad away from the portal.
“Devil Blood Grass, a fifth-circle herb, generally grows in areas where powerful Abyss Demons have fallen, so it is relatively common in the Abyss. According to the intelligence on the fifth level, there is one place that matches the description. The southern part of the Io Continent. The demons there are related to Abyss Demons. I should be at the center of the continent now. Even if I travel at full speed, it will take several months to reach the south.”
The Holy Infant headed south.
According to the information from the last opening of the ancient tower, ten thousand years ago, the Kane Empire had many fifth-level experts and even sixth-level Spell Casters.
In each generation, the Empire’s strongest Spell Caster was known as the “Supre Archmage.” According to the news, there was suspected to be a seventh-level existence, considered the number one in the Io Continent!
Now, after ten thousand years, the Kane Empire might be even stronger.
The Holy Infant left the Empire’s territory without incident, avoiding dangerous restricted areas and resource points occupied by top organizations. He arrived at a wizard market established by nomadic wizards on the fifth level.
Starfall Market.
This place was located on the Starfall Plateau, one of the intersection points.
On the fifth level, most resource points were located at intersection points.
According to so wizards’ analyses, the Dark Ancient Tower constantly devours resources, materials, and even fragnts of planes from the Land of Darkness.
These places rge with Io Continent, becoming intersection points.
The intersection points are fraught with danger, filled with black beasts, but they also yield many resources and Truth Oddities. Therefore, top wizard organizations and so native civilizations on the fifth level have been fighting endlessly for these points.
The Fla Toad under the Holy Infant gradually shrank until it was the size of an ordinary toad, perching on his shoulder.
After paying the security fee, he casually stepped in without concealing his fourth-circle Perfection power.
“I arrived more than ten years later than others. I should first find a place to understand the current layout of the fifth level before making any plans.”
The market wasn’t large but had everything it needed, including a trading square.
The trading square was overseen by a Fifth-Circle Wizard who maintained order. In return for the Fifth-Circle Wizard’s protection, the nomadic wizards paid a “security fee.” This fee could be in the form of resources or Aether Stones. Through this arrangent, both the Fifth-Circle Wizard and the nomadic wizards achieved a mutually beneficial relationship.
“Purchasing fourth-level fire elent tal!”
“Exchanging fifth-level Earth Dragon Grass for other herbs of the sa level.”
“Exploring the Starfall Swamp, we need an array wizard!”
Everyone was busy trading, paying little mind to the short Holy Infant’s entrance.
A portly fourth-circle Perfection wizard brushed past the Holy Infant and suddenly sent him a ssage.
“You must be a wizard from the Burning Faction. I have a piece of fifth-level fire elent tal. Interested?”
The Holy Infant floated in the air, looking at him. “Sure, what do you need?”
The portly wizard was delighted and chuckled. “I’m from the Ocean Faction. If you have fifth-level water elent tal, that would be best. If not, other resources of equal value will do.”
Levi waved his hand, setting up a barrier. He spread his small hand, revealing boxes containing fifth-level dicinal herbs floating in the air, along with several fifth-circle spell models from the Ocean Faction and a piece of fourth-level water elent tal.
“How about these?”
The portly wizard’s eyes widened, thinking this short wizard was indeed extraordinary.
Especially the little toad on his shoulder; it was a fifth-level being!
“Deal,” he said.
The portly wizard handed over a blue ore about the size of the Holy Infant’s head. The ore emitted high temperatures, distorting the air.
The Holy Infant flicked his finger, sending his items to the portly wizard.
“Pleasure doing business.” The Holy Infant said indifferently, putting away the ore.
This ore, called Blue Moon Fla Ore, similar to Black Fla Demon Iron, contained exotic flas that could be used to reforge the Crimson Dragon Slash.
“It seems you’re new here. Are you planning to settle in the Starfall Market temporarily, or what are your plans?” After the transaction, the portly wizard chatted.
“This is my first ti on the fifth level. I want to understand the current situation. I can pay for the information.” The Holy Infant said.
The portly wizard raised his eyebrows. “You can ask . Though my strength is average, I was one of the first to enter the fifth level. I’ve traveled extensively over the past ten years. I don’t know everything, but I can tell you a lot. You seem straightforward. Let’s find a tavern, sit down, and chat. No need for compensation.”
The portly wizard’s attitude was sincere, clearly intending to befriend him.
“Thank you very much.”
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