In the familiar Tower Master's Office, Saine once again met Dark Flame Master.
After this Level-5 Tower Master finished listening to Bob's report on the Holy Tower Academy's recent years, he waved a hand, signaling for the other man to leave.
Bob was not an outstanding Holy Tower Academy dean, but his performance in recent years could still be called respectable and steady.
He had not wasted the high salary Dark Flame Master paid him every year.
"Heh heh, your current situation seems rather unusual."
"I can't quite see through you anymore." Dark Flame Master chuckled.
He was not some mediocre Level-3 fellow like Bob. Though he had not seen through the concealment provided by the Faceless Mask, Dark Flame Master instinctively felt that Saine was far from simple.
At the very least, he had already surpassed the scope of a Demigod-level Magician.
"I advanced to Level 4 not long ago," Saine admitted frankly.
Dark Flame was taken aback upon hearing this.
He had indeed guessed that Saine might have advanced to Level 4.
But a guess was only a guess. When Saine truly stated it aloud, Dark Flame could not help but be stunned.
Back when Saine had first arrived at Dark Flame Holy Tower, Dark Flame had made an exception and promoted him to dean.
At that time, Saine had seemed to be only at the peak of Level 2, merely displaying tremendous potential to advance to Level 3.
Only one or two thousand years had passed, yet Saine had already advanced to Level 4.
The speed of his advancement was truly enough to make one click their tongue in amazement.
"How did you accumulate the elemental power and knowledge needed to advance to Level 4?" Dark Flame asked curiously.
Could he be a Child of the Planes?