Advancement Ritual

"In the blink of an eye, Brother Thor is about to advance to Tier 3!"

A silver butterfly danced gracefully around her.

It was just that Penny's incessant Mouths sometimes really didn't match her elegant dance and elven appearance.

"I still remember the first time I saw Brother Thor, you were just a Tier 1 Junior Apprentice. Back then, I thought, this little wizard's Dreamscape looks so special, I really want to eat it in one bite!"

Thor laughed mockingly: "It's a good thing you didn't act rashly back then; I might not have had the power to save you from the Dreamscape at that time... wait, so you had already recovered your past memories?"

"Ah? Ahahahaha..." Penny began to play dumb.

It landed on the edge of the Round Platform of the Wizard Tower, looking ahead.

Outside Rhine City—the name Thor had casually given to his Settlement—hundreds of low-tier wizards were busy at work.

Some of these hundreds of wizards were sent by Herbert and Pearl, but most came from the Star Gate Council of Iskape.

It must be said that power is sometimes fascinating; a single transfer order from the other side made so many wizards put down all their research work to come to the dangerous Land of No Owner to set up an advancement array for Thor alone.

But Thor only sighed slightly before he stopped thinking about it.

Regardless of how many people came to set up the advancement array, whether he could successfully withstand the first wave of crisis after opening the door would ultimately depend on himself.

If one's own strength is insufficient, even if someone is forcibly pushed up, they will soon be crushed by the power that follows.

The person presiding over this array was an acquaintance.

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