The Books

The streets of Saint Yahual were very broad, lined on both sides with all kinds of shops, most of them selling spellcasting materials.

Among the bustling crowds, spellcasters in robes and hoods made up a large proportion. Besides humans, there were many strange races, as well as cyborgs, bio-beasts, mutant beasts, and more. The place looked bizarre and surreal, like a monster exhibition.

Of course, under the Council's and the many Mage Towers' suppression, even the most vicious and evil foreign races and wizards had no choice but to obey the city's rules and trade peacefully.

"Is the entire city under constant surveillance by the Mage Towers?"

Seeing this, Wu Ming understood all too well.

Saint Yahual seemed extremely free and open, but in reality, every outsider was being closely watched by the Mage Towers, all without their knowledge—and with remarkable effectiveness.

Of course, given his status and cultivation, what the monitoring mages saw was merely an ordinary high-level Spellcaster. He was nothing noteworthy to Saint Yahual as a whole.

The Grand Wizard Library stood at the very center of the city. It covered an enormous area and had been built like an ancient Greek temple. The first thing that caught the eye was a flight of ninety-nine marble steps, lending the place a solemn air.

"All Spellcasters take knowledge very seriously. Anyone who starts a fight in the library or damages public property will inevitably be thrown into the Magic-sealing Prison!"

Martha reminded him again and again. "I can lend you my library card for now, sir, but if you plan to study here for a long time, it would be best to get one of your own. The process is simple: you just need to prove you're a Spellcaster and have no criminal record or outstanding warrant..."

"Mm!"