Fulilian: Becomes a disciple of Celia at the beginning

However, even if it was just the aftermath of the slash that killed Shulahart, the remaining power should not be underestimated.

Looking at the crack on the cloak in Mahat's hand that was endowed with the [Magic of Turning Everything into Gold], Graosam was extremely confident that if this magic fell on him, it would definitely take him away.

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Just as Shulahart had predicted, he did not die, and the strongest hero of mankind was about to make his final exit.

As the smoke and dust from the slash settled, the situation on the scene became very clear.

On the ground, Mahat's [Magic of Turning Everything into Gold] restricted his movement.

At his side, [Immortal Bezer] led the other [Seven Collapse Sages] to completely surround the Hero of the South. The weapons of several people even left deep wounds on his body.

Mentally, Graosam could also sense that some of his [Paradise Extradition Magic] still remained.

Such an ending must be enough to match his status as the strongest hero of mankind.

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Having reached this predicament, could the already exhausted heroes still cause any more casualties to the Seven Collapse Sages?

The answer is yes.

And you can replace more than one.

After this battle, the [Seven Collapse Sages] under the Demon King were defeated and reduced to [Four Collapse Sages]. Even the [Omniscient Hulahat] who was guiding the demons forward was unfortunately killed in the battle.

The final performance of humanity's strongest hero was magnificent enough to live up to his title of the strongest.

After cleaning up the battlefield, the remaining demons returned to their own territories.

Demons are not like humans. Their nature is much more indifferent than humans.

But even so, on the way back, Graosam still couldn't help but think about it.

[The Omniscient Hulahat], [The Strongest Hero of Mankind], what kind of ending did they see that was worth risking their lives on, and paying for the illusory word "future".

Forget it, Graosam shook his head. He would never be able to figure out these things without the ability to predict the future.

Instead of thinking too much about these things, it is better to do what Shulahat instructed.

Anyway, as a demon with a long lifespan, Graosam is confident that he can live to witness the end.

"I'll come to Golden Country Mahat's house tomorrow and erase all of his memories of today's battle."

"Seven years later, kill Fulilian on her way to the Goddess Monument."

"And then there's Gutt."

"Find him and kill him by any means necessary."

Xin Shi Ji - 21 BC

[Northern Kingdoms · Oissast]

in the afternoon.

The sun has gradually set, and the sunset shines on the stained glass in the hall, casting a gorgeous soft light.

Celia sat bored on a chair in the hall, and in just one second she eliminated all the magician candidates who came for the interview.

The reason for being eliminated so quickly is simple.

After all, this human magician is already too old and has almost no value in training.

Moreover, after practicing for such a long time, his magic power is not even comparable to that of his disciple Gut behind him.

With such talent and age, Celie really had no desire to accept him as her apprentice.

After the old magician walked out of the hall in disappointment, he glanced at his disciple Gut, who was standing behind him and quietly fiddling with the ends of his hair with his fingers. Celie couldn't help but sigh.

"I thought the quality of human magicians in this era was pretty good."

"After a day of interviews, Gutt is the only one with good talent. He's a difficult disciple to evaluate, isn't he?"

"Well, may I come in for the interview?"

At this moment, a slightly timid male voice was heard outside the hall.

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Chapter 12: I'm sorry, Teacher Celiai

"Ok?"

Celie glanced at Lyon standing at the door of the hall in surprise. It was quite good that he could have such magical power at his age, so she simply waved her hand and let him in.

After receiving Lady Celia's permission, Lyon first stroked his chest and nodded to express his gratitude. Then he quickly walked into the hall, waiting for further interviews with the legendary great magician.

"A court magician of etiquette for human nobles?"

With just a few simple movements from Lyon, Celie had roughly guessed his identity information.

After all, throughout history, there had been many nobles among her disciples. Even the position of Court Magician originated from her disciple Volame, who created it a thousand years ago.

"After all, they are the elite selected from among the magicians by humans."

Seeing that Lyon showed no fear under her enormous magic power and his belief in passing the test was not shaken, Celie nodded slightly and already had the idea of ​​letting Lyon pass the test.

Although he is still a bit timid, it is interesting to think about what kind of future such a magician can have under my guidance.

"Pass, go call the next person in."

"Also, tell the magicians who are waiting in line to go back. Today's assessment is over."

After saying this, Celie stretched herself and pulled back a bunch of hair that her disciple Gut was playing with.

At this moment, Lyon brought the last interviewee of the day to the hall.

"If you are not qualified, go back."

The interviewee had just gained his footing when he heard Celie's cold rejection.

"Why? Lady Celie!"

"Ok?"

Gut looked at the last interviewee of the day with great interest. His magic power was already very good for his age. He was not afraid of the magic of his teacher Celiai and even dared to question Celiai.

Although Gut didn't like his personality, according to Celia's standards, he shouldn't have rejected him so quickly.

The next moment, Celie gave an answer that could resolve everyone's doubts.

"Your magical power was increased by something you found in a ruin somewhere in the northern kingdoms, right?"

"You don't think that after taking that secret medicine from the Unified Empire era, there's still room for improvement in strength?"

The magician who was participating in the interview was shocked and knelt on the ground, telling everything that had happened to him.

He said that he had no idea that the secret medicine would cause such serious side effects before he took it.

At that time, he just found an ancient treasure map in an abandoned monastery on the border of the empire.

Several suspicious locations were marked above in the [Etovis Mountains] of the northern countries, indicating that one of them must be a relic. After the painter's research, it was found that the ruins most likely contained a secret medicine that could quickly increase magic power in a short period of time. Unfortunately, due to his age and physical condition, he was unable to dig it out himself, so he drew it and left it to the future generations.

He was overjoyed. Following the markings on the treasure map, he discovered the ruins at the first location he explored and successfully found the secret medicine.

After taking it, the effect of the secret medicine was exactly as described in the treasure map. He didn't even need to actively practice, the magic power would flow into his body on its own, and the speed at which the magic power increased was more than ten times faster than before.

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This rapid improvement only lasted for less than a month. At this time, he heard that Lady Celia was planning to recruit disciples, so he rushed here, hoping to become Lady Celia's disciple with his recent surge in strength.

"You can go now. I won't accept a disciple without potential."

Celie refused again, and the implication of expulsion was already very obvious.

However, the magician turned a deaf ear to her and instead knelt down and cried, begging Lady Celie to help him and tell him how to eliminate the side effects of the medicine.

"There is no such thing."

At this moment, Celie also lost her patience and walked down from the chair in the hall, intending to throw the still howling magician out.

However, before she was about to blast him out, Celie finally softened her heart and asked.

"Can you still absorb magic power from the outside world?"

"Ok?"

Hearing Celie's question, the kneeling magician was stunned for a moment, then immediately replied, "It can no longer be absorbed."

"It's even difficult for me to sense magic power anymore." The magician murmured while crying.

Hearing this answer, Gut didn't know what to say for a moment.

No wonder he wasn't frightened by Celia's magic. It turned out that he had almost lost all his magical perception.

If you can't sense it, then you naturally won't be afraid.

"It's hopeless."

Celie calmly made her judgment, "It's not your talent, but your life is already doomed."

"The potion that burns your talent has already dried up your potential, and what is currently burning is your life."

"Hire the fastest carriage and go to the [Offen Mountains]. There is a tree growing in a remote place there called the [Icicle Cherry]."

"Its sap is slightly poisonous, but it can greatly slow the spread of the secret medicine, making your final moments of life more bearable."

"Thank you, Lady Celia."

The magician who was sentenced to death crawled up from the ground in a daze, thanked Celie again, and left the hall like a zombie.

Gut thought for a moment, then followed the magician out of the hall.

After informing the magicians who were still in line to come back tomorrow, he took out a [Hydraul Silver Coin] from his pocket and asked the magicians who had not yet dispersed if anyone was willing to take up his commission and escort the eliminated magician back to the inn.

A middle-aged male magician in the team raised his hand to accept Gut's commission and confirmed, "Just escort him back to the inn, right?"

"Ah."

Gu Te nodded.