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Bal's heart finally settled.

He knew Dole would not die so easily.

As long as he was not dead, there was hope. Even his clone had come out to stir up trouble—clearly, that brat Dole was still alive and kicking.

He muttered to himself, threw back his head with a long howl, then plunged headfirst toward Albis Mountain. He wanted to lie comfortably inside the Magic Crystal Mine and properly absorb energy. He felt that he was about to break through to level eight through the power of his bloodline.

In a few days, he would go to Aixi's place and get some potions. That should be enough.

Bal had always been drinking bloodline potions. Though their effect on him was not great, they were not entirely useless either—just very slight.

In Albis City, streams of black mist gathered, and another Dole appeared within the Glory Wizard Tower Complex.

Inside a wizard tower, Aixi saw this Dole and quietly let out a breath of relief.

She did not go over to speak with Dole. Instead, she walked off to one side. It was only an insect clone, not the real person. There was no need to meet him.

Dole's appearance at this time was naturally meant to reassure everyone that he was not dead. Seeing Aixi leave, he swaggered outside and strolled around for a while, releasing the power of a level-seven wizard as he went, proving that he had entered level seven.

For a time, the entire Glory Wizard Alliance erupted with excitement. President Dole had reached level seven—this was a major event.

Countless people cheered.

The stronger Dole became, the more stable this place would be. The higher his strength, the more their land would stand firm forever, eternally remaining humanity's domain.

Beyond the Glory Wizard Alliance, the