Two months later.
Laker woke up in the cultivation room.
The aura emanating from his body had already far surpassed that of a Level-1 Sorcerer-Apprentice two months ago.
Compared to before, he was now dozens of times stronger.
Lake
[Race: Human]
[Talent: Spiritual Power Overlimit]
[Class: Wizard]
[Deity Position Imprint: Abyssal Demon Emperor]
[Rank: Level 5 Sorcerer-Apprentice]
[Divine Equipment: Abyssal Demon Emperor Equipment Set (Unsealed)]
[Power evaluation: Is the Abyssal Demon Emperor, whose strength is only comparable to a first-class demon soldier, something to be proud of?]？
" Level 5 Sorcerer-Apprentice!"
Laker exhaled slowly.
In two months, he had advanced from a Level-1 Sorcerer-Apprentice to a Level-5 Sorcerer-Apprentice. His rank had increased by several levels, and such a rate of advancement was terrifying.
According to Laker's understanding of the sorcerer-apprentice realm.
He believed that among the new students who were in the same batch as him, the highest realm was probably only a Level-3 Sorcerer-Apprentice, and most of them might still be hovering around the Level-1 Sorcerer-Apprentice stage.
There were many reasons why he had advanced so quickly.
Firstly, his spiritual power had exceeded the limit.
Secondly, he had the divine mark of the Abyssal Demon Emperor. Even without the guidance of the old sorcerer, his understanding of the sorcerer-apprentice realm was very thorough.
Thirdly, he had learned the Advanced Channeling Technique, which was extremely precious. It could guide more Yuan Qi and elemental magic power into his body.
Fourthly, the courtyard he lived in was extremely rich in Yuan Qi and elemental magic, enough to make all the students jealous.
……
"My advancement speed is so fast, it should be something to be happy about.”
"However…"
Looking at the system's evaluation of his strength, Laker was not happy at all.
Two months ago, he was a hundred times weaker than a level three demon soldier.
The current him, his strength had skyrocketed, and he was comparable to a first-class demon soldier.
But no matter what, they were still demon soldiers!
As the Abyssal Demon Emperor, he was destined to rule the powerful demon civilization, dominate billions of demons of all sizes, and even rule over 100,000 demon gods. How could he be compared to a demon soldier?
"Without the power of a Demon God, I would be too embarrassed to sit in that seat.”
"A Demon God is a human Celestial Sorcerer.”
" Wait until I become a Celestial Sorcerer…"
Laker made up his mind. Before he became a Celestial Sorcerer…
He, the Abyssal Demon Emperor, would never return to the abyss!
"Now that I've been promoted to a level-5 sorcerer-apprentice, it's time for me to head to the academy's resource hall and receive the standard spatial magic bag and wand for sorcerers.”
"In addition, I need more wizard knowledge and witchcraft.”
Knowledge was the truth, the foundation of a Magus.
In order to break through quickly enough, other than external factors, a sorcerer's internal knowledge reserve must be deep enough.
As for sorcery, it was the embodiment of a sorcerer's powerful combat strength.
Knowledge and sorcery were both very important to wizards.
He cleaned up briefly.
Laker changed into a clean white robe and left the courtyard.
……
In the academy's resource hall.
Many students were gathered in the spacious hall.
There were seniors and freshmen.
Most of them were wearing the magic robes that represented sorcerer-apprentices. From the color of the magic robes and the mark on the front of the moon, it could be seen which division they came from.
For example…
The students of the Fire Wizard Branch wore crimson magic robes with a flame imprinted on their chests.
The students of the Ice Witch Branch wore ice-blue magic robes with a six-petal ice flower imprinted on them.
The students of the Dark Shaman faculty wore pure black magic robes with a skull symbol.
As for the students from the other divisions, their magic robes had different colors and markings.
At this moment, there were probably thousands of students from various divisions gathered in the entire resource hall.
The students from the various divisions came here to collect the materials needed for cultivation, such as the Sorcerer's Stone.
The Sorcerer's Stone was also a standard item for Magi. By absorbing the pure vitality contained within it, it could increase the speed at which the Wizard Power in a Magus 'body increased.
For students, the Sorcerer's Stone was extremely important.
This was because they all lived in the public student dormitory building. The density of elemental mana and elemental energy there was far inferior to Laker's private residence.
Apart from daily meditation, they relied on the Sorcerer's Stone to increase their Wizard Power.
"I can only receive twenty magic gems every month. That's too little. It's not enough for me.”
"Be content! First-year students could only receive ten magic stones.”
"Who isn't a freshman?”
"In the world of ordinary people, the price of a magic stone is as high as 1,000 gold coins. This is a benefit given by the academy for free.”
"Of course not!"
"If I had an endless supply of Sorcerer's Stones, I would have been promoted to a higher rank and jumped to the upper grades.”
"Ha, you think too much!"
"I heard that the sorcerer's stones we use now are all obtained by the wizards from the other dimensions through the civilization war.”
"A war between civilizations of other dimensions. Just thinking about it makes my blood boil.”
" When I become an official Magus, I want to join in as well. Together with the Magus army, I want to conquer even more Dimensional Planes and plunder the resources of foreign civilizations…"
"It is the dream of all Magi to participate in the civilization war!”
In the hall, many students revealed fanatical expressions.
Human wizards were a race with a strong desire for war. Their desire for war was second only to the demon civilization in the Purgatory Abyss.
……
"Two months have passed, and I haven't seen Laker.”
"I've asked around. Laker has been staying in that courtyard for the past two months and has never stepped out of it.”
"I think Laker's cultivation speed is too slow and he's too embarrassed to come out and meet people.”
"Colin, if you don't know how to speak, then don't!”
"That's right! Even Lord Stigmata Sorcerer personally praised Laker as the Son of Truth. He is the most amazing genius in the history of our Lordaimier Sorcerer Academy!”
"I heard that the Yuan Qi and elemental magic in that courtyard are tens of times denser than our student dormitory. The seniors of all the grades are jealous…Even without the Sorcerer's Stone, Laker's cultivation speed won't be too slow.”
"It's a pity that the road leading to that courtyard has been blocked by the Magi who enforce the law. Other than the maids who deliver the food and the higher-ups of the academy, no one can pass through.”
"Laker is a guy that makes all the students jealous!”
In a corner of the hall.
A group of youths from the capital city of the Corolle Duchy were discussing.
They were Lucia, the little fatty Grom, the young noble Colin, and a group of new students that Laker had known back then.
Collin's face darkened in the face of everyone's criticism.
It was also at this moment that a commotion came from the entrance of the hall.
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