Watching the two legendary mages cast teleportation magic and leave, Sui Xiong shook his head again and continued lying there, pretending to sleep soundly.
This time, he truly intended to get some sleep.
But while he could sleep, news would not. On the contrary, the news spread as though it had grown wings, reaching everywhere in less than a day or two.
Those two ancient fossils of the Arcane Tower Federation, who cared about nothing but prolonging their lives, had been blessed beyond measure: they had obtained the flesh and blood of a true god from His Majesty Void Mask and were brewing Wine of Immortality!
The news was nothing short of shocking. The Wine of Immortality in particular made many informed people shudder at the mention of it. Quite a few had flames burning in their eyes, already plotting to get their hands on it.
They could hardly be blamed for their greed. Wine of Immortality was a legendary divine treasure. Though it could not grant power, it could give mortals a lifespan as eternal as that of a demigod—there were people with authority, influence, wealth, and power everywhere in this world, but how many could truly live forever?
For mortals to truly attain immortality, the only way was to become a demigod. Every other method of gaining eternal life came with one problem or another. Yet unless a god took one under their wing, relying solely on oneself, the entire main plane might not produce even one demigod in a thousand years!
Naturally, the immortality granted by Wine of Immortality was not perfect either. It was said to have certain aftereffects. But immortality was immortality—whatever the side effects, being alive was better than being dead!
Especially since many great figures were already advanced in years, with quite a