Research, Advancement, and New Patrollers

Noren Plane 13. The faint glow of spatial teleportation stabilized within the private laboratory.

Benjamin let out a soft breath. The strange fragrance of the delicacies from that grand feast seemed to still linger in his nostrils.

That had been no ordinary banquet.

The table had been laden with a dazzling array of rare delicacies. Though all of them had been created out of thin air through Alchemy, their taste, the energy they contained, and even the unique effects of certain species long extinct were all utterly real, bringing supreme enjoyment to both tongue and soul.

Benjamin had even tasted a cup of fine nectar supposedly brewed from the essence of the brain marrow of a Star Rainbow Whale, a creature that had long vanished into the river of history. The flavor had been like drinking a miniature, resplendent galaxy into his stomach.

"Alchemy... truly is a miraculous art that turns the impossible into possible." Benjamin could not help sighing again.

In theory, as long as one's Alchemy attainments were profound enough and one understood the material composition, energy circulation, informational imprint, and other aspects of the target object thoroughly enough, one could ignore the barriers of time and space and reproduce it perfectly.

At present, he could barely synthesize some simply structured organic compounds. He was still separated from that realm of reproducing all things by countless chasms of knowledge and technical barriers.

At his side, Viola, Mentor Clark, and junior Angelo had also returned to Noren Academy No. 13 together.

After Grand Mentor Anton Buchanan completed his advancement, he clearly still had other matters to discuss, but those had nothing to do with them.

Those who had remained earlier were all Wizards of Level 7 or above. After the banquet ended, Benjamin and the others obediently followed their