Circle of Eight

After Anse expanded his senses, he detected an unfamiliar presence.

But the other party was far away and showed no obvious hostility or aggressive behavior, so he assumed they were some Astral Plane traveler.

The Rainbow Pool was public and could be used by anyone.

Now that the other party could immediately call him by name, they were definitely no ordinary traveler.

He turned around and saw a bald wizard in a dark crimson cloak floating in the void a hundred meters away.

The man was of average height and looked around forty. He wore a neatly trimmed black pointed beard, and his piercing gaze was fixed and unwavering, like a falcon locking onto its prey.

Beside him, Kardia gripped the Scepter of Order, her expression cold. "Are you Mordenkainen?"

"It is I. I have urgent matters to discuss with Lord Anse." Mordenkainen's voice was deep and magnetic, his pace even, with almost no emotional fluctuation.

Anse raised an eyebrow, secretly surprised.

He had not expected to meet a living legend.

Mordenkainen was simply too famous. Almost every orthodox wizard had heard his name.

Perhaps some people did not know this master of every school, but they certainly knew the spells he had created.

"Mordenkainen's Magnificent Mansion," "Mordenkainen's Private Sanctum," "Mordenkainen's Faithful Hound," "Mordenkainen's Sword," "Mordenkainen's Disjunction"... Mordenkainen was even more renowned in Gray Vault Tianyu, for this was where he originated. He had also founded a wizard organization known as the Circle of Eight. The Circle of Eight had always practiced the complete philosophical system Mordenkainen derived through years of arcane research: the Four-Dimensional Balance Theory. It maintained the balance of the Flanaess and East Oerik by balancing the forces of good, evil, order, and chaos.

Its members were all renowned figures, including top legendary wizards such as Bigby,