Jindeli said, "Do you have detailed information on this spell?!"
Antos shook his head and said, "I don't know. However, this spell should have come from the ruins we explored earlier."
Jindeli frowned as Magical Pressure surged from his entire body.
He snarled, "You're lying to me!"
Jindeli felt that this was far too much of a coincidence.
He needed a way to restore his Permanent Defensive Force Field, yet that very method was hidden within the ruins he had been fighting over.
"Respected Formal Wizard, how would I dare deceive a Formal Wizard?" Antos's face was pale as he said, "However, my mentor truly discovered such a spell in the ruins. I have not lied. You may use a spell to verify whether I am lying."
Jindeli's expression darkened at those words.
Having lost the competition, he had effectively missed out on the ruins.
If what Antos said was true, then Jindeli could only go and plead with Wizard Saffi.
However, the Mysterious Eagle Faction, where Wizard Saffi belonged, was hostile to the Golden Eagle Faction, where Jindeli belonged.
If Wizard Sajia learned that Jindeli had gone to beg Wizard Saffi, Wizard Sajia would likely fly into a towering rage on the spot.
What was more, even if he truly begged her, Wizard Saffi might not agree.
After pondering for a moment, a trace of resolve flashed through Jindeli's eyes.
Forget it. I can't worry about so much right now.
No matter what Wizard Sajia thinks of me afterward, the most important thing at present is restoring my Permanent Defensive Force Field.
I've had enough of being looked down upon by other Formal Wizards!
Inside the house.
Leo flipped through a book while sensing the rise in his spiritual energy.
In that brief span of time.
Leo's spiritual energy