By this point in the narration, cries of surprise had already begun rising from the audience stands.
"That's right—the very name you're thinking of right now!"
As the words fell, a hazy phantom had already begun to form in the final seat floating outside the Dome.
"Transcendent Dimension!"
"Angel Pat!"
As the narrator cried out, Angel's figure fully materialized. Dressed in Florence gentleman's attire, he looked tall and erect, cold and aloof.
At the same time, Angel's information appeared on the light screen.
Yet at that moment, the audience was either crying out at Angel's appearance or marveling that he truly had advanced, just as Sky of Truth had recorded. Few paid any attention to the information on the light screen.
But Gloria, in the VIP room, immediately fixed her gaze on it.
Among Angel's information on the light screen, the nickname field clearly read: Transcendent Dimension!
"Transcendent Dimension? This is the nickname he'd been keeping under wraps?" Gloria's eyes were full of puzzlement. "Does it mean transcending dimensions? It certainly sounds grand, but..."
Liana's eyes were thoughtful as well. Picking up where Gloria had left off, she said, "But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with either illusions or alchemy."
Gloria nodded. "Still, his ambition is obvious at a glance."
Transcending dimensions—though this was Gloria's first time seeing such a combination of words, from the perspective of a Truth-Knowing Wizard, reaching such a realm was virtually no different from pursuing truth.
Liana said, "So it's a nickname built upon an aspiration toward truth? Transcendent Dimension Wizard may sound a little awkward, but it doesn't seem unpleasant."
Outside, Angel's appearance drove the roar of the audience to its peak since the opening.
Ever since Sky of Truth had revealed the matter, discussion over whether Angel had become an