It was not until late on the third night that Velin emerged from the trial.
Stepping through the light gate, he found himself standing before the entrance to the Central Mage Tower.
He closed his eyes and recalled the experiences of the past few days, unable to stop a bitter smile from appearing on his face.
Compared to the fifth trial, the final trial had clearly been much easier. His grandfather had obviously gone easy on him; otherwise, he could not have come out so easily.
"Grandfather, I'm leaving."
His booming voice spread in all directions, instantly carrying across half of Kala Floating City.
Duke Moravia pushed open the window and looked down at Velin walking along the main road toward the Floating Ship Port. He softly said, "The path to becoming king won't be easy. If you really can make it, I wouldn't mind using my entire fortune to support you."
When he arrived at the Floating Ship Port, Velin saw Mien and the others standing guard in front of the Star Moon Floating Ship.
"My lord."
Looking at the twenty-four knights standing perfectly straight, Velin could not help asking, "Where are the others?"
Mien looked puzzled and could not help asking, "My lord, apart from us, there shouldn't be anyone else, right?"
"Go call the person in charge here."
"Yes."
Not long afterward, a white-haired old man hurried over and bowed to Velin. "Young Master Velin, greetings."
"Where are my cousins?"
"Young Master Siden and the others are resting in the reception room." The old man answered frankly, with no intention of concealing anything.
"Mien."
"My lord, please give your orders!" Mien straightened his chest and replied loudly.
"Go drag them over here. If they dare resist, beat them up first. If you can't beat them, come back