Two months passed, and there was still no news of Grandmaster Bennett anywhere on the Central Continent. Neither the organizations friendly with him nor the Wizard Guild's intelligence network had been able to find him.
The Golden Castle, shining with golden light, seemed to have vanished. No one had seen it since.
Abel, meanwhile, had been living quite comfortably. First, he refined a batch of cultivation potions for Advanced Wizards and Rule Wizards, then returned to the Holy Continent and sent the potions back to Hari Castle.
Aside from Duke Marshall and his teacher, Wizard Morton, no one knew that he had returned to the Holy Continent.
The Holy Continent was developing splendidly. With resources supplied in abundance, Wizard Morton had advanced another rank in wizard level and no longer needed to worry about his lifespan running out.
Level 7 Wizard Murphy had now reached level 10 and was about to break through to the Intermediate Wizard realm.
Wizard Ivlin, once a genius wizard, had already become an Intermediate Wizard. He had the feeling of catching up from behind.
In fact, among these wizards, Abel had placed the greatest hopes in Wizard Ivlin. This genius had become a Level 6 Wizard at a very young age, but had been unable to advance because of his injuries.
After receiving Abel's treatment, all the effort he had accumulated finally bore fruit. He had now truly soared to the heavens.
Of course, this only applied to the Holy Continent. Compared with the Central Continent, the Holy Continent's wizarding level was still far too weak.
Abel brought a large amount of spring water from the Three Goddess Statue and returned to the Central Continent through the Super Teleportation Array of the dragons on the Holy Continent.
In the days that followed, large quantities of