Advancement

At the sight of the two standard Berserk Direwolves, the several mages present all broke into applause.

"An excellent summoning spell. The total casting time was only one second. Very impressive!"

The old mage in charge of the examination smiled approvingly.

He took a plain wooden ring from the vine-woven table behind him. Engraved upon it was a standard second-rank marking.

"This is the unique second-rank mage insignia of White Rock Woodland. It has been enchanted with a Dust Removal spell that can be used once per day. Please keep it safe." The old mage placed the ring in Lin Sheng's hand.

"Thank you. I will." Lin Sheng nodded.

"Keep it up." Mentor Dora walked over and patted Lin Sheng's shoulder. "If your uncle finds out, he'll definitely be proud of you."

"I think so too." Lin Sheng smiled.

"You brat." Dora did not know whether to laugh or cry.

"Congratulations, junior brother." Henry also came over, genuinely happy for him.

"You should keep it up too, senior brother. If you need any help, just come find me." Lin Sheng had a rather favorable impression of this simple-minded senior brother.

"Same here. If there's anything you need me for, just say the word." Gratitude showed on Henry's face.

Lin Sheng turned to look at the figure seated in the chair. From afar, the other party raised a hand to him with a smile.

"Keep it up, Mage Mafaria. We have all seen your hard work."

His features were indistinct, clearly obscured by some kind of vision-blurring spell.

Yet even through the spell, Lin Sheng could sense the other party's goodwill.

With the advancement over, the group headed outside.

This time, Mentor Dora did not leave directly by teleportation as usual. Instead, she went outside and waited for Lin Sheng to