The brightly lit corridor held a Fluorescent Stone at regular intervals. They gave off brilliant light that illuminated every corner.
Various artworks were displayed on both sides of the corridor. Oil paintings and specimens hung on the pale-yellow walls, accompanied by text annotating some basic information.
Most of it consisted of locations or people's names, however, and did not reveal much.
Green walked through the castle corridor, seemingly observing his surroundings. Yet the blue radiance flickering in his eyes proved that his attention was not focused on the corridor.
"These Central Region wizards have more favorable conditions. Thus, even wizards with lower talents have a chance of surpassing the Fourth Level. However, the limitations of their innate Soul Talents mean that after advancing, their strength is completely inferior to that of the top geniuses!" Green muttered under his breath.
Green naturally sensed what had happened in the plaza by the berthing area.
As a power derived from the Child of the Sun Bloodline that Green had absorbed first, he was extremely sensitive to it.
In fact, the Sunfire that Kekeliya forced out of her body had only been extinguished under Green's will.
With the Spatial Rule Model, the essence of Green's Sunfire had long since undergone a certain degree of transformation. Even though it could not burn space, it could melt the restraints produced by space.
The spaces the wizards had created to imprison the Sunfire were, in essence, completely useless.
The reason the Flame had gone out was simply that Green had already achieved his goal.
"These people's strength is not useful for reference. I fear that only in the core territories of the Three Great Factions will I be able to see the true power of the Central Region wizards!" Green thought silently.
After continuing down the corridor