Time flew by like an arrow, the years like a shuttle.
In Ji Zhizhen's eyes, another two and a half years had passed since that strange webpage.
He recalled that strange voice from before. The other party had set a three-year appointment with him.
Counting the time, it should have arrived.
Over the past three years, he had found himself a beautiful wife and fathered two adorable daughters.
His family fortune had long surpassed a hundred million, and in strength tests, he could defeat a novice Otherworldly User with one year of experience.
Well, although he had used a few tricks and won somewhat awkwardly, he had only trained for three years. Being able to defeat the other party had already proven the viability and superiority of the Mage System.
The Mage System's advantage lay in the fact that one could research and develop it independently. It had no fixed limitations, allowing people to develop unique systems based on their preferences and practical needs.
Otherworldly Users, on the other hand, had to match the characteristics of their Otherworldly Users. It was not a matter of learning whatever they wanted.
For example, Wu Shanshan's Seed of Fear made it difficult for her to learn mystical skills of the light element. She could only learn healing skills.
A versatile genius like Wenren Sheng, who dared to learn anything, was one of a kind.
Of course, mages also had obvious weaknesses. They had no protection of their own and needed spells to establish a protective system, while Otherworldly Users could naturally protect their hosts...
Ji Zhizhen pondered this, but the voice had stubbornly refused to appear these past few days.
Could the other party have forgotten?
Thinking this, he silently said in his mind, "O being that once granted me an opportunity, I