Suddenly Appearing Demons (12)

Natiya looked at the slowly fading six-armed "aura" behind Ang and suddenly said half-jokingly, "Then aren't you only missing Wind Element, Dark Magic, and Holy Light Magic before becoming a true six-element Archmage?"

Ang smiled faintly. "Wind Element is relatively simple. Once Mons breaks through, I can use that to complete the resonance. But Dark Magic and Holy Light Magic... I'll most likely have to wait until we reach the God-Demon Battlefield for an opportunity."

"True." Natiya nodded.

"The God-Demon Battlefield is a place where holy light and darkness intertwine. As long as you absorb enough power there, your 'aura' will naturally transform into the corresponding Elemental Spirits."

Ang nodded gently, already making plans in his heart.

He gazed into the empty expanse in the distance, a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Meanwhile, a serious discussion was quietly taking place inside an ancient tower of the Magic Guild in Akreli City, a thousand miles away.

An elderly man with white hair and beard, clad in a pale blue mage's robe, stood before the window of the Tall Tower with a deeply furrowed brow.

He was Dru Tassili, an Archmage of the Akreli Magic Guild.

"How many times has this been now?" His voice was hoarse yet authoritative.

A middle-aged Archmage lowered his head and answered, "Mentor, this is the third abnormal breakthrough we've detected. Each occurrence was in a different location, scattered across three provinces, with no discernible pattern."

"Your judgment is that the Black Magic Society has been secretly assisting mages in breaking through?" Dru narrowed his eyes and stared at him.

"We cannot be certain. It's only... Mentor, you know how difficult it is to break through and become an Archmage on one's own. Yet these mages' breakthroughs showed virtually no warning signs. It is truly suspicious."