"Something major seems to have happened on the Third Tier!"
"You mean the destruction of the Far East Magic Society?"
Recently, Crimson Lotus Mage · Luo Xi had been racing to strengthen herself. She feared she would lose in the upcoming title competition.
Reincarnators grew stronger at an astonishing pace. After nearly every mission, many new powerhouses rose to prominence, while those unable to keep up were eliminated.
Thanks to the existence of titles, those who became Title-level Reincarnators received special boosts from their Title Abilities. It was a kind of "moat" that ensured a certain advantage.
But every title competition was a fresh reshuffling.
In this competition, whether one was a "fraudulent" Title-level Reincarnator, a wielder of a uniquely powerful title, one of the very strongest title holders, or even a Supreme Expert—
Within this competition, all Title Abilities were rendered ineffective, and Reincarnators returned to the most primitive form of contention.
Only by winning this contest could they continue to secure their advantage in the next cycle.
Luoxi knew she had fallen somewhat behind this cycle. The Crimson Lotus Gathering she had painstakingly built had also been wiped out once, and nearly all her efforts had gone down the drain.
Fortunately, she had successfully unearthed a powerful beast—Mercenary Tao—and earned the favor of Her Eminence Life of Silence, so her resources remained intact.
As she listened to the discussions within the gathering, Mercenary Tao's name inexplicably came to mind.
Nearly a third of the recent upheaval in the East District had been connected to that man.
Just as she was about to ask a question, a communication request appeared before her. Her expression sharpened, and she transformed into a ray of light, teleporting away.
The next instant, Luoxi reappeared on an enormous grassland. A solitary wooden cabin stood