Moving Forward with Both Feet on the Ground!

A strange old Level-One wizard stood there, with pale hair, a waning soul flame, and shriveled, wrinkled skin.

"He should be over six thousand years old..."

Looking at the old wizard in the underground secret chamber beneath the City Lord's manor, Green came to this conclusion.

This old wizard clearly had not noticed Green's arrival. He was still bent over the experiment table, studying some unknown powder with rapt concentration.

Ancient books filled the shelves. Some were yellowed pages protected by wax, some were made from unknown beast hide, some were damaged fragments of scrolls, and some were even ancient wizard script carved into wooden boards and stone slabs.

A scent of decay wafted from the bluestone altar, which seemed not to have been used for many years.

Green strolled through this enormous underground laboratory, casually flipping through the magic and witchcraft books on the shelves. At first, he was merely curious, but after only a short while, his expression gradually turned grave and serious!

<Reflections on the Rules of Triple-Stacked Elemental Qualitative Transformation>, <Research on Nuclear Implosion Reflections after Elemental Arrangement Leveraged the Twenty-Fivefold Lever Rule>, <Relative Calculations of the Thread of Time and Spatial Distance>, <The Power of the Void and the Orderly Rules of the Endless World>, <On the Proof of the Endless World's Three-Dimensional Latitude>...

This wizard knowledge was exceptionally advanced theoretical research—not merely for a Level-One wizard, but even for a Level-Three great wizard like Green, and even ordinary Stigmata Wizards.

Yet these witchcraft books had appeared in the laboratory of a mere old Level-One wizard!

Green's first thought was that this old wizard had discovered the ruins of some ancient high-level wizard's laboratory.

"Finally, I succeeded!"

Just then, the old wizard, who had been intently studying the mysterious powder on the experiment table, cried