Gathering once again, everyone left the Holy Tower of Six Rings' defensive shield and flew toward Netherheart Sorcerer Academy.
There were layers of hills and basins with lush vegetation. Across a surging river, the vast grassland was green and lush, gradually turning into a jagged mountain range.
Netherheart Sorcerer Academy was located on the peak of this mountain range. The huge figure of the Soul Slaves left by a group of Level-3 Great Sorcerers attracted the attention of many Sorcerer-Apprentices.
The Secret Realm of Netherheart.
On the high seat, a withered old hand held the Black Crescent Magic Staff. A black sorcerer's robe clung to his thin body. A faint "thump thump thump" melody reverberated in the huge hall. That was the beating sound of the Netherheart.
Netherheart Stigmata Sorcerer's dark moon-like eyes glanced at everyone present. His wrinkled mouth revealed a satisfied smile.
"Hehehehe, you're all here."
Hydra Wrath Stigmata Sorcerer's Master, Deidarion's Second Master, Peranos, and Orton's Fourth Master rose from their seats and bowed respectfully to Netherheart.
"Master …"
Master did not represent the strength and status among Sorcerers, but the respect for knowledge. Even if a Sorcerer surpassed his own Master in the future, he must still respect the knowledge and teachings that his Master had selflessly given to him.
Behind the four of them stood the third and fourth generation disciples of the Netherworld's Heart lineage.
Deidarion's stitched face had been repaired. It seemed that he had used the repulsive and attractive force method given by Grimm in the Shadow Enigmatic World.
Blood-colored energy floated around the blood-red metal armor. Under the elegant long black hair was a righteous face. His eyes were focused and had a sharp light that seemed to be able to pierce through people.
Behind him stood 6 disciples of different ranks. The most experienced female disciple was a rank 3 disciple, and she had brought along a 4th generation disciple, who looked like an official Magus.
Peranos changed into a brand new black sorcerer's robe. His face was full of stitched scars. He held his magic staff with a smile. Garnigel squatted beside him. Its green eyes were soul-stirring. Master Alice followed beside him.
Varro, Grimm, and Vivian followed behind him.
Uncle Udon was dressed in a pure white wizard robe. His face, which was full of stitches, lacked some of the ferocious wisdom of Mentor Peranos. Instead, he looked a little more straightforward.
Behind Master Udon stood three disciples, two Level-2 Sorcerers and one Level-1 Sorcerer. The Level-1 Sorcerer was the Pure Wild Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer, Cameron.
What left a deep impression in Grimm's memory was that Cameron once had a daughter named Barbara. Unfortunately, she couldn't embark on the path of a wizard and became a short-lived memory.
At this time, in the hall, other than Grandmaster Netherheart, Grimm was most concerned about Master Hydra Wrath.
When Grimm first saw Master Hydra Wrath, four words naturally popped up in his mind: unrestrained and unrestrained.
The loose white sorcerer's robe on him was not a sorcerer's robe, but a loose overcoat. His two firm chest muscles were exposed, and the thick chest hair on his chest was clearly visible. His two big hands were thick and powerful, and they were hidden behind his back under the loose sleeves.
Under his short black hair, his high cheekbones and his skin that was stitched with thick stitches highlighted his wild spirit.
Was this Master Hydra Wrath who had advanced to become a Stigmata Sorcerer?
Without the support of the Mana Pool, although he was a Level-4 Great Sorcerer, compared to Grandmaster Netherheart, who was also a Stigmata Sorcerer, he was too far behind.
Behind Master Hydra Wrath, there were a total of nine third-generation disciples and a few fourth-generation disciples.
"Hehe, there are a lot of new faces."
A stream of light flashed across the Crescent Magic Staff in Grandmaster Netherheart's hand. After looking around with his eyes, his gaze fell on Vivian.
The coercion of a Stigmata Sorcerer had long made Vivian, who was a Sorcerer-Apprentice, feel suffocated. It was Grimm's protection that prevented Vivian from showing any abnormalities.
In the end, Grandmaster Netherheart did not say anything to Vivian, but looked at Grimm a few more times.
"Peranos, after Secluded Spring, you have cultivated another good disciple. He actually obtained a Rank-1 Honor Badge during the period when he was a Level-1 Demon-Hunter Sorcerer. Hehe, not bad, not bad."
Having long expected that Grimm's appearance would make him praised, Peranos was extremely proud.
"This is my third disciple, Grimm. His wisdom is very outstanding. He has done research on Elemental Sorcery and the path of Refinement Physique. He once advanced to an official Sorcerer in the World-Core with the first place result of the Holy Tower Qualification Battle."
"Hmm."
Netherheart Stigmata Sorcerer nodded and sighed, "Unfortunately, his level is a little low. If he was a Level-3 Great Sorcerer like Secluded Spring, things would be much easier."
Grimm bowed his head and did not speak. Naturally, he understood what Grandmaster Netherheart was referring to.
Master Hydra Wrath's Sorcerer Academy and Sorcerer Tower had just been built, and the number of commander population was insufficient. Therefore, there was not enough Sorcerers to gather the Mana Pool inside the Sorcerer Tower, and the Sorcerer Tower was unstable.
The newly built Sorcerer Tower had a protection period of five hundred years.
Once the protection period had passed, if the Sorcerer Tower had not formed the Mana Pool, it would be considered as a failure of promotion!
Master Hydra Wrath faced more than this difficulty. After the protection period of the Holy Tower, there was also the hostility from Shadow Argus Stigmata Sorcerer and the possibility of an Academy War!
Master Hydra Wrath did not look worried at all.
"Don't worry, Master. Over the years, a batch of Arcane Sorcerers has begun to be born in my territory, and there are still a hundred and fifty years before the protection period of the Holy Tower. With the assistance of three Junior Brothers, the formation of the Mana Pool should not be a problem. As for Shadow Argus, if Secluded Spring has not returned by then, I have already entrusted a good friend to help find a powerful Level-3 Great Sorcerer from the Holy Tower of Two Rings to guard the Academy. "
The biggest chaos within the Sorcerer Continent was the Academy War.
The reason why Level-3 Sorcerers were called Great Sorcerers was precisely because of the various care given by the Holy Tower and the important position during the Academy War.
With the mental strength foundation of a Level-3 Great Sorcerer compared to a Level-2 Great Sorcerer by half, coupled with the Half-step Time ability, although the difference in combat power was not as huge as between a Level-1 Sorcerer and a Level-2 Sorcerer, it was still very obvious. Often, it would take several Level-2 Sorcerers to be able to withstand a Level-3 Great Sorcerer.
"Hmm."
Every Sorcerer had his own Sorcerer's Path.
After Netherheart Stigmata Sorcerer nodded, he took out a handwritten notebook.
"This is a new breakthrough in the research of Toxic Refinery during my travels in the Foreign World in the past few hundred years, 'Male Toxic Refinery' will be the reward for this assessment."
All the third and fourth generation Sorcerers breathed rapidly, their eyes fixed on the 'Male Toxic Refinery' in Netherheart Stigmata Sorcerer's hands.
"One, two, three, four, five, six … twenty-nine, a total of twenty-nine descendants have come, so the topic of this assessment is human reproduction. It has been one hundred and fifty years since the population migration of the Hydra Wrath Sorcerer Academy, and the first batch of cities has appeared within the boundaries of the academy. Your task is to each govern a city as a castellan for fifty years, and then the reward will be given according to the proportion of population growth. "
Obviously, Grandmaster Netherworld Heart had included the fourth generation disciples as well.
For the newly built Sorcerer Tower, most of the population in the first two hundred years were migrants from the central area according to the Holy Tower's policy.
After that, the number of population growth within the jurisdiction of the Sorcerer Tower would determine the number of Sorcerers, and then determine whether the Mana Pool could be gathered after the five-hundred-year protection period of the Holy Tower.
The population was the fundamental wealth of the Stigmata Sorcerers.
"Grandmaster, Vivian is not suitable to participate in this assessment. I hope that she can be by my side for this assessment."
Grimm stood up and said in a low voice.
Netherheart and the other Sorcerers looked at Grimm and Vivian. After a while, Netherheart nodded and acquiesced to Grimm's request.
What followed was a dinner to get to know each other better …
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