Locke looked at the Great Wizard Sura before him, unable to understand why he was so persistent and concerned about whether the natives of this plane could cast a genuine First-Ring Magic.
If the Mage Saints in this plane's magical system corresponded to First-Ring Wizards, then did the so-called Mage Gods correspond to Second-Ring Wizards?
So, was this related to advancing to the Second Ring?
Locke thought for a moment before sincerely asking, "Great Wizard Sura, I was invited here as your Potion Master. Although your current request is no longer about treating an illness, being able to solve your problem would still be a good thing."
"But I want to know whether everything you've done in this world was meant to help you break through to become a Second-Ring Wizard."
Based on everything Great Wizard Sura had done before, as well as all the promises he had made to Locke, Locke could only conclude that the other party wanted to advance and break through to become a Second-Ring Wizard. That was why he had gone through such a convoluted scheme, deceiving everyone, even Alicia, the person closest to him. He had done so to ensure that no one would interfere when he advanced to become a Second-Ring Wizard.
However, it seemed that Great Wizard Sura had offended many people during the nearly five hundred years of his life. Among them was at least one Black Wizard from the Divination School, who had set his sights on this place and had even drawn Locke into the situation.
A flicker passed through Great Wizard Sura's eyes. "Yes, you're very clever. Indeed, the Mage Gods here correspond to the Second-Ring Wizards of the Wizarding World."
"Everything I've done here was also in preparation for advancing to become a Second-Ring Wizard."
"Alicia, I'm