Chapter 941: Shura Field · Defense
The first floor of the Truth Institute.
The place was packed with people. Quite a few wizards were entering, and when the wizards gathered outside the Truth Institute to watch the spectacle noticed that Locke was one of the participants, they immediately made way for him.
Because Locke was the protagonist today.
Wizard Trajan led Locke to the entrance of the Truth Institute and stopped.
"That's where I stop. I don't like places that are too tense."
Wizard Trajan narrowed his eyes.
Locke knew that for his senior apprentice brother to have earned the title of Executioner Wizard, he certainly couldn't be a good-natured man.
And a tense atmosphere was the easiest place for people to overreact.
Locke looked toward the entrance of the Truth Institute and was about to walk in when Trajan suddenly called out to him.
"Wait, Locke. No matter what happens after you go in, you'd better face it with an ordinary state of mind. Locke, haven't you noticed? There's a shura field ahead."
Locke frowned. He turned around and looked at the first floor of the Truth Institute, which he often visited, but couldn't see anything different.
As for today's application for the Special-Grade Funding Grant, it was indeed something one could apply for only once a year, and the total number of applications was limited because it could only be applied for at the Truth Institute. But even if he didn't go today, he could apply again in the future. Why was there any need to regard this as a shura field? Locke said, "All right, senior apprentice brother. If I get a good result when I come out, I'll tell you and Master."
Wizard Trajan smiled. "You don't understand the cruelty of this world. White Wizards or