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It stunned Severin for a second. He then said, "Master-uncle, you're giving me a lot of pressure. I'm sure there is at least one disciple among the 2400 people who are eligible to enter the secret realm that is stronger than me. Why don't you ask a level nine saint to do this task? I'll be lucky if I can become a level eight saint in less than two months.Wuhlrict smiled and said, "Take it. I trust you and your ability. I don't feel safe entrusting this thing to someone else. Your mission is to search for the miniature black tower where everyone else has only one aim which is to search for treasures. Nevertheless, it is a good thing too if the twelve Hall Masters accidentally found the miniature black tower.""Alright. I can already feel how much weight the pressure is." Severin smiled bitterly."Remember to keep the function of the miniature black tower a secret. We don't want other first-tier sects to know about it and try to steal it from us. Before we find the miniature black to

"Honey, this elite disciple's uniform looks good on you," Sheila complimented after Leona left.Severin smiled in return. "But I like the saintmen and saintwoman's uniform more. Too bad I'm not there yet.""Haha. Mister Wuhlricht gave you the same benefit as the elders and the token but you're not allowed to wear the elder's uniform. What a weird rule." Sheila chuckled.Sofia thought about it and said, "Maybe the uniform is to display our attainment level, and the token is to represent the authority we possess. But that doesn't explain why Selene gets to wear the inner disciples' uniform when her attainment has not met the requirement to be one."Severin smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I believe Selene will improve very quickly. A rough estimation is that she would only require a few years to meet the requirement.""Hey, Felix, look over there. There are actually a few people at that house. Isn't that house empty?" said a guy from a house not far from Severin's. His name was

Felix and Harris exchanged bewildered glances. They were skeptical of what they heard. Most alchemists in the sect were first or second-grade, with few, if any, third-grade alchemists. Fourth-grade alchemists were generally unheard of.It had been years since a third-grade alchemist was added to their ranks, let alone a fourth-grade low-rank alchemist. If the young man before them were as he claimed, then the position he would hold within the sect would be unthinkably prestigious."This can't be possible! I refuse to believe it! We weren't told about this! The sect would have announced it if a fourth-grade low-rank alchemist joined us." Felix shook his head in disbelief, the news seemingly having shaken him.He scrutinized Severin and continued, "Hmph. He's young, and didn't he just address me as his senior? Why would a fourth-grade alchemist keep such a low profile? You're all just trying to pull our leg."Harris chimed in and echoed Felix's sentiment, "Yeah! They're lying!" He in

Harris gulped after observing Severin's movements.Felix, too, was left dumbstruck. "His ability is out of this world! Just look at that impeccable timing and sense of rhythm! I'm in awe of his technique!"Their shared passion for alchemy led them to anticipate Severin's potential missteps, which they were hoping to find delight in. However, the strength of one's abilities was reflected in the way in which one executed their technique. They knew right away that Severin was no faker."Now rise!" Severin commanded. With a raise of his palm, a pill levitated right in front of him."This can't be! It's a superior-quality pill with five lines!" Felix looked closely at the pill with marked astonishment."You're right. It is a superior-quality pill made even better from the five lines! I'm speechless! This all but confirms that he's a third-grade high-rank alchemist at a minimum, possibly even a fourth-level low-rank alchemist," Harris stammered. His emotions were in a mess.Severin kep

Those comments only further served to fuel Igor's displeasure. He retorted coldly, "Watch your mouth! Letting him humiliate you is equivalent to letting him humiliate me. You might think that it's fine to be humiliated like that, but I don't share the same sentiment. Do not stop me from challenging him."Severin was speechless for a moment. He pondered for a moment and suggested to Igor, "Well, I can accept the challenge if you're so insistent on one, but we don't have to resort to kneeling and whatnot. There's no element of excitement in that. How about we stake our bet on spiritual herbs?"Igor perceived Severin's proposal as a sign of fear, fear of making a fool of himself if he lost and had to kneel in apology. A cold smile unfolded across his lips as he retorted, "What a scheming little rascal you are. You were willing to bet with my apprentices that the loser has to kneel and apologize, but now you're changing the terms of the bet because you think you can't beat their master.