Realm (1)

January 7th, 1345.

The Knossoss Empire's legions had suffered setback after setback, and the front lines gradually retreated to the edges of the river system's borders.

The three great empires were gradually becoming more conservative. There were no major campaigns, but countless small-scale skirmishes.

After two years of study and research, Wei He had officially graduated under Professor Balrid and obtained the qualifications to pursue postgraduate research.

"Congratulations, Wei He." Balrid sighed softly. "And congratulations to you too, Rong Ling. Both of you have done well."

During the most dangerous period of the war, Wulan Star had nearly been cut in half, yet these three students had still refused to leave.

That alone had proven their resolve.

Inside the manor's study.

Balrid sent the electronic graduation certificates to the two of them.

"From today onward, you no longer need to remain here all the time. You may go anywhere you wish. You may even return to your own galaxy."

"Thank you, Professor." Wei He and Rong Ling nodded solemnly.

Over the past two years, Wei He had experienced "life and death" during one mission. At the critical moment, he had successfully broken through the Fission limit. Now, he was only one step away from Ascension. He could truly be called a young man of great promise.

Although Rong Ling had not undergone such tremendous changes, she had matured greatly compared to a few years ago.

"Mentor, how is Kashulia now?" Rong Ling could not help asking.

"I've been treating her all this time." Balrid shook his head and said no more.

"Unfortunately, nothing has had much effect. Her problem isn't with her body, but with her psychic power. It isn't psychic damage, but psychic deviation.

"Simply put, there is something wrong with her mind. It has become abnormal. That isn't