Simon's Hope, Dream Breakthrough, Master Level "Four Symbols Furnace Chapter", Goodbye Fellow Disciples!

Simon's Hope, Dream Breakthrough, Master Level "Four Symbols Furnace Chapter," Reuniting with a Fellow Disciple!

Early morning!

Ian arrived before the Wizard Tower.

He knocked on the door.

Before long, he met Simon in one of the rooms.

Simon was dressed in a pale blue Witch Robe, intense Mental Power radiating from his body as though he had just gone through a fierce battle.

That unconscious leakage alone—

The moment Ian stepped inside, he felt stinging pain all over his body, as if he had entered a land of bitter cold.

Frost filled the air, stabbing into him like blades.

Hisss!

The force field formed from Ian's Mental Power instinctively expanded, and only then did the pressure abruptly dissipate.

"Mid Second Circle."

Simon was somewhat surprised.

He had originally planned to discuss the project with Ian today, but he had not expected to see something even more astonishing.

Only five years had passed.

Yet he had already advanced to the middle stage of the Second Circle?

Others might not know, but Simon did. The constitution Ian had condensed was not some high-level constitution like a Four-Element Constitution—it was a top-tier constitution.

The difficulty of advancing with the latter was not something the former could compare to.

Within five years—

If someone with a high-level constitution successfully advanced, they could already be called outstanding. But if it were a top-tier talent, then they were an absolute genius.

Coupled with his talent in scholarship—

Thinking of this, Simon felt that he needed to reassess Ian. He seemed to possess the potential to become a pillar of the Academy.

"By luck."

Ian entered the room, sat in the chair opposite Simon, and straightened his posture.

"There is no luck in something like this. You are even more outstanding than I expected."

Simon shook