Anya pouted, "We probably can’t catch up anymore..."
Her mother was becoming more and more unfathomable, making Anya sotis feel a sense of unfamiliarity.
Is my mom really that fierce? Didn’t feel it before?
Am I really my mom’s biological child?
Sierra obediently said, "Congratulations, ma’am, on your advancent." .
Triss nodded slightly.
"Next, you work hard too, don’t let Anya get too complacent for long."
"Mom, I’m not complacent," Anya argued.
A joyful atmosphere perated.
Elena, with her Federation Director’s professional habit, smiled and said:
"Today’s breakthrough calls for a celebration. Let’s have a get-together in a few days."
...
A month later.
Triss stabilized her realm.
At the celebration ceremony.
Wendy, the Windwalker, and other senior mbers of the Witch’s Family who were out demon-hunting also ca by.
Levi also ca, and he sincerely congratulated:
"Congratulations, ma’am!"
Seeing Triss successfully reach the eighth-circle, he was relieved.
The eighth-circle grants a lifespan of four thousand years, and she still had two thousand years to advance to the ninth-circle, which was not much of a problem.
According to statistics in the Wizard World, those who could advance to the eighth-circle before two thousand years old,
half of them successfully advanced to Grand Wizard.
Because this often ant extrely high talent, fortune, and other personal factors.
Moreover, Triss still had a Sea Country Wheel not yet refined.
With wizarding talent, further progress could be made, and spiritual force or the upper limit could also see a massive surge.
As long as she kept living, the future days held much hope.
"The Witch’s Family now has two eighth-circle witches;
it’s getting better and better."
The Old Witch also arrived in casual attire to congratulate Triss.
"Welco, senior."
Everyone promptly stood up.
The Old Witch casually sat on one side.
She looked at Levi, gratified, and said:
"The Yangtze River’s waves drive the waves ahead, making it undeniable that rging the Witch’s Family was the right call. If the First Witch were watching from the heavens, she certainly wouldn’t bla ."
Wendy said, "She definitely wouldn’t."
Triss said, "Wendy is about to reach Eight Ring Perfection soon. In the next thousand years, we should be able to birth another Grand Wizard."
Elena said, "Not just that, there’s also this one here? He’s part of the Witch’s Family too."
She pulled Levi by the arm and smiled.
Triss looked at Levi, aningfully saying:
"Him? He may not beco a Grand Wizard;
he might prove the Legendary! By the way, have you decided on the na of your Legendary Profession, Levi? Let everyone have a preview."
Everyone joked about Levi.
Levi said, "It’s early;
let’s talk about it when the ti cos."
As the host of the banquet, with a hint of drunkenness, Triss looked at Anya again.
Her good son.
"By the way, when will I have a grandchild?"
Anya was sweating profusely.
He helplessly looked at Sierra,
who shrugged, "It’s not sothing I can do alone either."
Speaking of it, she too felt a slight grievance.
Anya constantly tinkered with iron creations with Herman,
rarely coming ho, which was standard behavior.
In rare leisure ti, everyone drank and laughed together.
After a few rounds of drinks, they each went their separate ways.
Triss returned to the Witch’s Family to consolidate her realm, researching the Thousand-Year Potion.
The research project on the Nightmare Series Eight Ring Breakthrough Potion was also put on the agenda.
Levi returned to the battlefield of blood and fire.
Elena returned to seclusion.
Her side jobs were many, and currently, the progress of her Witch Mark couldn’t compare to Triss.
Moreover, her focus these years was also on the Evolution of the knight.
...
The Land of Darkness.
Rocks contacted his brother.
After leaving the ancestral land, the Green Ghost found a remote place to hide.
The tribe resupplied here for the resources needed for the subsequent journey.
Seeing his brother successfully return, the Green Ghost breathed a sigh of relief.
Rocks had previously told it that he was going to find the opportunity to advance to level nine.
The Green Ghost did not doubt him;
it trusted its brother.
After all, Rocks was his only kin left.
The pitiful Green Ghost didn’t know that Rocks hid the matter of the Turtle King Fruit from it.
"So, how is it? Are you confident about advancing to level nine?" the Green Ghost asked.
"Almost there, brother. Within a thousand years, I’ll either beco level nine or die in the process."
"You will surely succeed, and in the future, the two of us brothers will find paradise and spend the rest of our lives there."
Upon hearing this, Rocks felt conflicted.
He felt that escaping was not the only solution.
He also knew that his master wanted to deal with his brother.
"Brother, how’s the Star Nebula Electric Mother doing?" Rocks asked, after so thought.
The Green Ghost said, "Sa as always, not dead."
Hearing this, Rocks was relieved.
That way, there was still room for negotiation.
He hoped his master would show rcy.
He would also try persuading his brother to give up resistance.
Only by truly understanding his master could one know his terrifying nature.
If resisted to the end, it would surely lead to death.
After bidding farewell to his brother, Rocks entered the inside of Sky City.
What greeted his eyes was a mass of pink clouds.
His form beca incorporeal, flickering uncertainly, exuding the aura of Level 8 Late Stage.
Pink Electric Snakes darted back and forth within.
The Dense Qi of the thunder elent was so rich that it even began to spawn weak thunder elental spirits around.
Countless green chains extended into the clouds, siphoning its power.
This was the Legendary Creature, the Star Nebula Electric Mother.
...
Land of Darkness.
Gres plane.
This was a dium-sized world, under the jurisdiction of the Council of Ten Thousand Clans, serving as the council’s recruitnt center.
Here lived alien races from many small and dium-sized worlds.
Their holands had all been destroyed by the Twilight Demon King.
Under that terrifying world-extinguishing greatsword, civilizations collapsed, and order ceased to exist.
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