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Chapter 1432

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Around Angor, a strange energy began to boil.

This energy also affected the surroundings, even causing ripples to appear in the air for no reason. Furthermore, the ripples continued to spread outwards, and in an instant, they had exceeded dozens of meters.

At the same time, a strange feeling rose in everyone's mind.

For the apprentices on the Sky Specter Ship, this feeling was especially strong.

Falca held onto the edge of the ship and stared at Angor, who was hiding under the dome. In his eyes, everything else did not exist. Only a figure entered his vision.

At this moment, this figure was undergoing a change that he could not fathom.

Before, Falca could only see Angor's figure from afar. But now, he could clearly sense that Angor had "grown".

It was not the expansion of the material world. Instead, it was a strange feeling. It was as if some kind of energy was growing in an unknown world, growing from a small point until it finally broke out of its shell.

Angor's body grew bigger and bigger along with the energy coming out of the shell.

In an instant, Angor turned into a towering giant that was dozens of meters tall.

Falca looked at the scene in front of him with a blank look.

When a cool night breeze came, Falca finally woke up from his daze.

He looked down at the dome again, but there was no longer a towering giant.

Angor was still sitting calmly under the dome. Well, not exactly calmly. The ripples in the air around Angor did not dissipate. Instead, they were still expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, Falca couldn't tell what the ripples in the air were.

However, Falca did not care about the ripples in the air. His mind was still stuck in the "illusion" he had just experienced.

What was with that towering giant? Why did he feel so pressured? Why did he feel like he could not breathe?

Kimberly, who was standing not far away from Falca, suddenly spoke up, "Angor is already at the last step. I don't think he'll face any more problems."

The final step? Falca looked at Kimberly in confusion. Did she mean that Angor was going to succeed?

Was he really going to become a wizard?

How? Angor was just as strong as him a few years ago?

Falca never thought of himself as a lazy man. He had a high opinion of himself, and he was quite talented. So why was the gap between them getting bigger and bigger?

Falca recalled Kimberly's question. What was his relationship with Angor?

Actually, it didn't matter at all.

There were some conflicts between the two of them due to his jealousy and dissatisfaction, but they were all over by the end of the purification garden.

However, Falca still saw Angor as an enemy even though Angor had already forgotten about his existence.

However, after watching the latest episode of Ying City's Night Language, he was a little confused. Not only did Angor cause chaos in the Abyss Plane, but he also got involved in Monkey's plan and befriended an Abyss Dragon who was as powerful as a half-legendary. Falca felt that he was getting further and further away from Angor.

In his confusion, Falca was depressed for many days. He did not even participate in the Rising Star Tournament.

It wasn't until recently that he was able to regain his strength.

Angor was still an apprentice. There was still a chance for him to catch up with the other apprentices before he reached the stage where the gap between them was huge.

Once the Sky Ghost Ship's patrol was over, Falca would go to the Rising Star Competition to train himself and catch up with Angor as soon as possible.

To his surprise, Falca happened to run into Angor while on a patrol mission, and he was about to witness Angor's advancement into a wizard.

Isabella spoke to Kimberly calmly, "Maybe his body is in a mess right now, and he's trying his best to hold it together. We don't know if he can take the final step yet. "

"You saw it yourself. His spirit power has transformed from a seedling into a towering tree," Kimberly said. "There's very little chance of him making a mistake at this point."

Spirit power transformation? Falca caught the word.

He thought of some of the information he had read on a daily basis and suddenly understood. In fact, the various illusions that he had seen before were merely due to the influence of his mental power.

The so-called "spirit transformation" was the result of the expansion of one's spirit sea.

Soul Storm could change the quality of one's soul, improve one's body, and improve one's bloodline. The expansion of one's spirit sea would result in spirit transformation.

Just as Kimberly said, Angor's spirit power transformed from a seedling into a towering tree. This period of time was actually the process of the transformation of Spiritual Power.

Falca saw Angor turning into a towering giant because he was witnessing the process.

Once the transformation was complete, Angor's spirit sea would change as well.

Falca wasn't a wizard, so he didn't know the details. However, he was sure that once the transformation was complete, Angor would gain the power common to all wizards — Aura.

While Falca was thinking, Isabella said to Kimberly, "Who knows? It's hard to predict. It's very rare to make a mistake at this stage, but there are plenty of such cases in history. Maybe Angor is one of them? "

Kimberly looked to the other side. "What do you think, Lady Isabella?"

Isabella had been observing Angor from the front of the deck. She didn't look back even though she heard Kimberly's question. "I won't speculate. The Mana Vortex is about to end, and the answer will be revealed soon."

Isabella didn't answer Kimberly's question directly, but she seemed to be optimistic. Angor didn't show any signs of panic since the beginning. When the expansion of his spirit sea ended, he also released his aura naturally. This kind of calmness had already set the pattern.

"You're right. It's almost over," Kimberly said.

Everyone, including the apprentices on the ship, quietly looked down, wanting to witness this scene that would go down in history.

Falca clenched his fists and held his breath as he waited for the result.

When the air ripples around Angor's body suddenly disappeared, Falca saw the towering giant again. This time, the giant's body was shining with golden light.

Falca already felt pressured when facing the giant earlier, and this time, he felt even more pressured than before.

All the apprentices, including Falca, were stunned. Some of them even put their hands on their chests as blood trickled down from their lips.

Seeing this, the old wizard of Silent Hill quickly activated the defensive barrier on the Sky Specter Ship to protect the apprentices from harm.

Isabella's final words reached Falca's ears. "The pressure is here. We're done."

"Not only that, but the quality of the pressure is really high." Kimberly nodded and sighed in relief. "I didn't think Angor would actually do it."

As Kimberly's voice fell, clouds suddenly floated in the dark night sky.

They didn't disperse yet, but everyone knew that this was the sign of a supernatural phenomenon. There was only one reason for this phenomenon.

It was the blond figure under the dome.

Now that the phenomenon had appeared, the result was obvious.

Angor succeeded!

From an apprentice, he had officially stepped into the realm of Adepts! As long as he didn't do anything stupid, he would live for a thousand years and be one step closer to the Gate of Truth.

Most of the wizards here had read Firefly's Nighttale before, so they all saw Angor's rise.

In just a few years, Angor went from a mortal to such a powerful wizard. It could be called a "miracle".

Everyone was astonished and shocked.

Even Isabelle, who was known as the strongest genius a thousand years ago, couldn't help but sigh with emotion. At the same time, she felt relieved.

Isabella hoped that Angor would succeed. After all, Dark Castle was just about to establish a friendship with Phantom Island. If Angor failed, the ceremony would lose a lot of its value.

Angor's success was a good thing for Dark Castle.

"Breakthrough, he really made a breakthrough," Isabella muttered in disbelief.

"Now you have nothing to say, right?" Kimberly mocked her.

Isabella recovered from her daze and put away her surprised expression. She snorted coldly and said, "Who knows if he used any external objects? Maybe his potential has been exhausted. Even if he broke through, it is hard to say what his future potential will be."

"You think Sunders would allow Angor to use such items?" Kimberly sneered.

Isabella didn't answer, but she was clearly weaker than before.

However, at this moment, Isabelle suddenly said, "No, something seems to have happened!"

Isabelle's words were like a falling rock, causing ripples in everyone's hearts. The wizards who were teasing each other all turned their attention back to the dome.

Angor, who had been acting calm all this time, suddenly hugged his head and curled up as if he had entered an unconscious defensive posture.

The energy around him was no longer as stable as before. It was clearly disordered.

Even the wind and clouds that had appeared in the sky earlier were slowly thinning out and showing signs of dissipating.

Everything that was happening now seemed to be incompatible with the success of the breakthrough.

"What's going on? What's going on?" someone asked in surprise.

Could it be that Isabella was right?

Did Angor fail at the last step? Did he … fail?

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