"And if it is to be awarded to a pioneer of a new era..."

"The "Laurel of Magic" seems a little too small. "

On the delicate and indifferent face of the golden elf, who seemed to have no emotional fluctuations, suddenly there was a faint smile on it.

Her gaze fell on the crystal laurel wreath placed in a silver tray not far below the rostrum.

The next moment, a slight electric arc flickered in the eyes of the golden elf.

Wave overflow without any magic..

The crystal-clear laurel crown, but its shape seems to be reshaped by an invisible hand, changing little by little——

finally--

It turned into a small and delicate throne.

The golden elf picked up the crystal throne and looked at Shire: "Your previous legendary title of "The Root of Forbidden Curse" seems a bit outdated from today's point of view. "

"Then what do you think..."

""Arcane Throne""

"How about this brand new title?"

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"Arcane Throne"

This brand-new legendary title belonging to Shire was proposed by Weimoss, the master of the Black Tower, and was quickly recognized by all the wizards present and participating in the Arcane Council.

And the impact of the 2nd Arcane Council is far more than that..

If it was in the Western Continent hundreds of years ago, it would often take several days for the latest news about arcane arts to be transmitted to the desks of the high-level forces of the Western Continent through various secret information channels.

It will take several months or even years of fermentation before it will gradually spread on the mainland and be known to most of the lower-ranked transcendents and commoners.

but--

to this day..

Through the new wide-area communication network, everything that happened at the Arcane Council was spread to every corner of the Western Continent in a very short period of time.

Everyone in the world knows that as the youngest legend in the Western Continent, as the deputy tower master of the Black Tower, Shire is very strong and has a bright future...

However, because of Ciel's age, in the subconscious cognition of many people... still feel that Ciel is powerful, but he is still at the same level as other legends.

Perhaps, after decades of accumulation, Shire will be able to fully realize his outstanding talent and widen the gap with other legends.

However, it wasn't until this time of the Arcane Council that people knew...

The entire Western Continent..

Perhaps, he still underestimated the Chief of the Black Tower too much.

..

The Capital of Summer Flowers, the Holy Land of Dawn.

"Ingrid, look at these bullet screens..."

"They all say that Shire is the pioneer of the era... an existence that can be compared with historical figures such as the first high priest of the Holy See of Dawn, the Black Tower, and the pioneers of the major kingdoms."

In a beautifully decorated room.

A cheerful girlish voice.It sounded in the ears of Ingrid, the holy horse knight.

"This is indeed a very high evaluation. I didn't expect that Charles would have reached such a level in just a few years..."

Yingguli nodded, and joy also flashed in her beautiful eyes.

As a member of the Morning Star Adventure Group, even when they met at the beginning, they were subconsciously wary and hostile to Charles because of the natural position of wizards and churches..

But after these years, fighting side by side in countless adventurer missions, sharing life and death together, Ingrid has long regarded Shire as a true friend, an existence that she can truly trust her back.

At this moment, she is sincerely happy for what Charles has achieved today.

At the same time, Ingrid felt a little sense of urgency.

He was clearly a comrade in arms who fought side by side at the beginning, but at this moment, Charles has already gone a long way on the legendary road, and there is a gap visible to the naked eye with her.

At this moment, Ingrid suddenly noticed some breath fluctuations...

She turned her astonished gaze to her side.

Immediately afterwards, Ingrid saw the pure and holy light lingering around Sylvia.

In the next moment, the pure light gradually subsided.

And Silvia also slowly opened her eyes, and there was a crystal light flowing in her beautiful blue eyes.

"His Royal Highness..."

"You.. have been promoted to a legendary magician?"

There was a little unbelievable meaning in Ingrid's words.

Sylvia nodded slightly when she heard Ingulite's inquiry: "Well, I was happy just now, and suddenly I seized the opportunity to make a breakthrough."

"I heard from Shire before...he is also a legend who was promoted on a whim after sleeping..."

"I didn't believe it at first...but now it seems that Charles really didn't lie to me at that time."

Sylvia's delicate face was holy and sacred, and the faint light shone on her long pale golden hair, reflecting the color of glass.

Sylvia didn't seem to care much about her promotion to the legend. She casually straightened her hair that was a little messy due to the breakthrough breath, and then refocused her attention on the magic spar terminal.

She stretched out her hand and clicked twice on the magic spar with her white fingers.

The next moment, Ingrid heard countless crisp gold coins falling to the ground.

That is, the prompt sound of a large reward in the live broadcast room..

Immediately afterwards, a system notification flew over the official live broadcast room of the Extreme Black Tower.

"System Announcement: An anonymous account from the Dawn Cathedral rewarded [-] Dawn Gold Coins for this live broadcast room, and sent a striking message - [Your Majesty Shire is so handsome!]"

..

"Damn it, the boss is arrogant."

"Confused, boss, if you lay the red carpet here, His Majesty Shire won't even get half a penny..."

"Upstairs, this live broadcast room belongs to Heita, and Heita belongs to Xia Er, how can you say that you can't receive rice?"

"One thing to say, His Majesty Shire is really handsome."

"Xia guards are here..."

That eye-catching message quickly caused a frenzied swiping of the barrage in the live broadcast room.

And Sylvia was laying on the bed like this, watching the barrage in the live broadcast room on the smart terminal, her two calves in white stockings were unconsciously shaking in mid-air.

As the Holy Maiden of Dawn and also the brand spokesperson of the Golden Deer Chamber of Commerce in the Holy Kingdom of Fares, Sylvia can be said to be an unscrupulous rich woman, and she is not merciless in tipping her small treasury at this moment.

And beside Sylvia, Ingrid couldn't help shaking her head...

It should be said that she was chosen by the Church of Dawn... Wanli, no, the one in a million Saintess of Dawn?

The talent of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden is simply as amazing as that monster in Shire...

On a whim, he can overcome the bottleneck that has trapped countless quasi-legendary powerhouses for their entire lives. If it is said, it is enough to make countless quasi-legendary powerhouses vomit blood.

However, as a knight of the Holy Pegasus who has been trained as a knight since she was a child, Ingrid did not have any negative emotions such as envy, jealousy and hatred in her heart.

The favored ones like Her Royal Highness and Charles have their own way...

And the paladin named Ingrid also has her own way of knighthood.

She has vaguely grasped the inspiration to become a legend...

It shouldn't be too far away from the day when I break through..

..

The headquarters of the Shadow Council, in a deep subspace.

Augustia, who was wearing a layered but uncomplicated long black dress, raised her eyes and set her sights on the copy in her hand.

It was a file signed "Charles Egut", which contained quite detailed information.

From his native lord family in the capital of Alan, to every mission process when he traveled the mainland as an adventurer, even many little-known details are marked..

"Obviously when I first found him, he was still a young and immature little guy who made people want to tease him..."

"But I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, it would grow into a behemoth that is hard to fathom today."

As the ancient dragon of the night, Augustia is an out-and-out immortal species.

And as the king of the shadow world, in the eyes of many forces, she is a mysterious existence that can be compared with Wei Mosi...

All the information she has disclosed to the outside world so far is just the tip of the iceberg selectively displayed by Augustia. No one can really know the true background of Augustia except herself. .

However, Rao is so——

Today's Shire also gave Augustia an elusive feeling.

Augustia raised the black quill and paused for a moment above the column of "strength level" in the file.

The original pale gold words "Peak of Legend" were erased out of thin air..

Immediately afterwards, the words "god-like" and "quasi-god" slowly emerged, and then disappeared.

After a long time, Augustia put a big question mark on that column in light golden handwriting, and then wrote four characters - "unfathomable".

She sealed the file in a sealed bag, then stood up and looked at the bookcase behind her.

The bookcase is divided into many upper and lower layers, and compared to the layered and piled up files below the bookcase..

Documentation at the top level is extremely scarce.

There are only two thin volumes, which are marked "Black Tower Master Wei Mosi" and "Gods (Multi-dimensional?)" respectively.

Augustia picked up the file bag on the table and placed it on the top shelf of the bookcase.

..

The capital of Alan.

Among the villas on the outskirts of the city.

Isabella puts the smart terminal on the wooden table.

She leaned slightly on the sofa, a lazy curve was outlined under the black and red military uniform.

Beside her, the old court arcanist Kohler also looked at the picture transmitted from the light curtain with awe-inspiring eyes.

"It's really... young people are scary..."

"Should I call it the Tower of Extreme Blackness..."

"It may be the only place where the wizarding elite of the entire Western Continent gathers. In the collision of countless wisdoms... such an epoch-making genius wizard can be born."

"Looking at those energetic young people... I seem to see myself at the beginning."

"If I'm a few dozen years younger... then I'm afraid I'll go to the Tower of Extreme Blackness and try to break through this last legendary bottleneck..."

"Even if you give up your good life and lofty status in the empire, you will not hesitate."

Old Kohler's words carried a little shock...

Also, the longing and yearning that cannot be concealed...

The extremely black tower is indeed worthy of the name of the Holy Land of spellcasters.

Even in recent years, the major forces have begun to pay attention to the cultivation of wizards. Not only have they begun to cultivate the wizarding forces of the country's direct lineage, but they have also opened magic schools in succession in the major extraordinary academies.

But... like the great kingdoms of mankind, the interests of the royal family and the great nobles are intertwined...

It is doomed that the wizards in the kingdom will inevitably be contaminated with the smell of noble interests in the process of growing up, and they will not be able to do it like the Black Tower and the Arcane City, purely for the pursuit of arcane and truth. purely.

If things go on like this, the gap between the Tower of Extreme Black and the wizards of the major forces will only widen..

As a result, an insurmountable gap was formed.

"If nothing else happens... the application of arcane and magic technology... will become the mainstream of this new era."

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