Continue the War

"Green, you've caused quite a stir this time. Everyone's watching you!"

As they flew toward the World Altar, Dennis came up beside Green and spoke with a smile. He was mostly teasing, but there was unmistakable pride in his voice.

White Wizards placed greater value on passing down their knowledge. When a Wizard like Green emerged from their School,

everyone in the School took pride in him.

In fact, even among Black Wizards, the way core apprentices were trained was no different from that of White Wizards. It was simply more dangerous.

If Black Wizards really treated their apprentices like weeds, their traditions would have died out long ago.

Faced with his grandmaster's teasing, Green could only smile.

Following Dennis's gaze, he saw that the leaders of the major factions had already reached the former entrance to the World Passage Formation.

Unlike Green and Dennis, who were taking their time flying over, the Wizards who had received Dennis's message had been quick to arrive.

Of course, they might not have known the full story. Perhaps they believed Green had already become a Fourth-Level Wizard and dared not keep him waiting.

If they arrived late and displeased Green, they would have only themselves to blame.

Green swept his Mental Power across the crowd. There were more than fifty people, all Third-Level Wizards. Their black and white robes bore different insignias, marking them as members of various factions.

Each radiated a powerful presence, and their eyes gleamed with intelligence beneath their unease.

But those Wizards stood around the outside. At the center were the fourteen selected representatives of the Otherworld Development Alliance.

Six represented established factions, three represented newly risen factions, and five jointly represented smaller factions. The remaining seat belonged to Extreme Academy.

As Green and Dennis approached, everyone watched Green