Alexandra sighed and said:
"Oh, still a bit off, although the spiritual force is almost at its maximum, the witch mark is still lacking a bit..."
Elsie also felt slightly lancholic, but still managed a smile and said:
"Actually, just being able to ascend to the primordial soul, were already quite satisfied. Ever since we t Master, my sister and I realized that we ultimately dont belong in the sa world."
They have known Master for over seven hundred years, both have lived over 1300 years. Although the lifespan of dragon descendants is long, the end of their lifespan is less than a thousand years away.
With their talent, ascending to the seventh circle within a couple of centuries is no problem. By then, they could prolong their life for over a thousand more years. Even with good fortune, they might eventually ascend to the eighth circle, but most likely theyd be the ordinary type, forever hopeless for the ninth circle.
And for a genius like Master, barring any unforeseen events, he is bound to reach the ninth circle. If even he could not reach the ninth circle, then the Wizard World would have no future.
Upon hearing Elsies words, Alexandra rarely said gloomily:
"Master, do you think its worth it for every wizard to be racing against ti continuously, ditating, researching, cultivating, searching for resources, only to end in old age, losing many pleasures in life along the way? Is it really worth it?"
The Holy Infant, busy all day, naturally hadnt considered such questions.
He thought for a mont and earnestly said:
"I think its worth it. Life needs a goal, and for this goal, even knowing it might not be achievable, its not a life wasted. Stop overthinking and ascend to the seventh circle soon, then go exchange for the Bright Moon Artifact. Once its refined, youll experience its advanced power, and Blood Battle is our ordinary wizards opportunity, make the most of it!"
Elsie couldnt help but laugh and said.
"Haha, Ordinary Wizard Ace... Thank you, Master, for your guidance."
The Holy Infant said seriously:
"Then hurry and cultivate, ten thousand years is too long, seize the day and night."
After doing so ideological work for the two distressed girls, the Holy Infant went to refine the oddity. He never pondered these philosophical questions.
Living itself is aningful, everything has its aning.
For him, striving to enhance his realm and refining the most powerful wizard tool is his ultimate goal. Soday, why shouldnt he, the Holy Infant, be able to refine a wizard tool comparable to the Dark Ancient Tower, eternalizing his worth, achieving immortality!
...
Ancient Dragon Continent.
In the drizzle by the Tower of Dawn.
At Teacher Winnies residence, Leah, Herman, Jorman, and many teachers and students silently stood there, the atmosphere sowhat sad.
Winnie lowered her eyelids, surrounded by death energy, her face of absolute beauty supported by spells unable to hide her old age, her golden hair starting to turn white.
Levi looked at Winnie, as if ti returned to that afternoon over nine hundred years ago, where the golden-haired senior sister introduced the basic knowledge of the Wizard World to the young knight aboard the ship.
Being 940 years old now, Winnie, though slightly older, is still less than a thousand years old, but now has reached the end of life, not having lived up to the average lifespan of a thousand years.
This situation is quite common.
So wizards might have perford thods that consu vitality lifespan, or often burned spiritual force, consuming the origin, further accelerating aging.
Looking at everyone who remained silent, Winnie suddenly smiled and said:
"Everyone, dont be so dejected. A good start and a good end, death is not the end, but a new birth of life. Perhaps in the next life, I might accompany everyone in a different way, with a new na and identity... we just wouldnt know each other."
She held a dicinal herb in her hands, one picked from lins Herb Garden, muttering:
"The dicinal herb Granny Marlene once planted has matured."
As she spoke, she could barely keep her eyes open, sleepiness overtaking her.
She struggled to open her eyes, waved her hand and said:
"Farewell to everyone here."
Herman, with a raspy voice filled with electromagnetism, said:
"Goodbye, little Winnie."
Stella said:
"Winnie, see you in the next life." -c
Equally aged, Leah pouted and said bitterly:
"Sister Winnie, Ill miss you."
Levi said:
"Goodbye, Senior Sister Winnie..."
Upon hearing senior sister, Winnies body shivered slightly, her eyes reflecting distant mories.
She smiled sweetly and said:
"Goodbye, little Levi, quickly have everyone leave... I cant maintain my Youthful Appearance Technique, hahaha!"
Levi nodded, turned and left.
Everyone stepped forward one by one to bid farewell, with hugs and kisses, each in their own way.
As the performance ends and people scatter, only Winnie remained in the room.
"Cast one last spell, Winnie..."
A voice lonely and desolate said.
Her dim eyes lit up, chanting softly.
"Lifes end, dissolve my body, a hundred rivers et the sea, the soul returns to the nether world..."
Zero-Circle Magic: Water Dissolution.
A spell mastered by many Ocean School Wizards, the first spell many learn upon stepping onto the path of a wizard, also the spell ending this journey.
Inside Winnie, there seed to be the trickling of water streams, her body turning into salty sea water, evaporating as vapor.
All that remained was a beautiful wizard robe, nothing else.
Such a way of dying was considered quite dignified among many wizards during the Antiquity Age, better than the body being turned into an undead creature or dismbered by beasts.
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