I Became the Progenitor Vampire

Chapter 356 - 356 358 How Could You Possibly Be Level 19 I

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The carriage proceeded down the streets of Green City, the iron-clad horseshoes clinking crisply against the ground.

Dwarf-armored guards escorted the luxurious carriage at a slow pace, and the commoners and professionals nearby would immediately halt and distance themselves from the carriage upon seeing it.

Not only because such an extravagant carriage could only be owned by Nobles, but also because the magical banner hanging from the carriage signified—it belonged to a Mage Lord.

In Green City, one might offend a Noble and live, but never a Mage Lord, for a Noble might not kill you, but a Mage Lord wouldn’t hesitate to let you taste what it’s like to have your soul devoured by magic.

Magic is truth—the adage of the Magic Goddess.

If there’s a problem that can’t be solved with magic, then surely it’s because your Magic level is too low, and you know too few spells.

As the genius Mage of Green City, celebrated by minstrels, the Tower Master of the Crimson Mage Tower—Lide Kachar, though he rarely attended Noble gatherings or made public appearances,

under the relentless praise of Spellcasters and minstrels, the crimson-curved moon banner symbolizing the Crimson Mage Tower had already become well-known among most of Green City’s residents.

Regardless of whether the genius Great Mage himself was inside the carriage or not, few would dare to show any disrespect as long as that crescent banner with its crimson background was hung.

After all, he was the face of Green City’s Spellcasters, breaking through to become a Great Mage in his mid-twenties and very likely transcending beyond before turning forty, maybe even reaching the supreme domain of the Legendary.

Such a bright future was in plain view, and everyone needed to maintain the utmost respect.

Not to mention that the Crimson Mage Tower, thanks to the Magic Scrolls, had already swept across all quarters to establish a sufficient network of connections, and considering his teacher, the Master of White Tower, a level 19 Great Mage, and the Vice President of Green City’s Mage Association, this genius Great Mage was truly a person of power.

Even those ancient High-level Nobles of Green City had to treat him as an equal.

Authority is a man’s best attire, and Lide’s current cloak was undoubtedly adorned with stars as buttons and the sun and moon as embellishments, exceptionally dazzling.

However, Lide, sitting in the carriage deep in contemplation, did not have the leisure to think so much, his thoughts still lingering on Spark.

Logically, the Death Flower should have cleared the Power of Death quite quickly and efficiently, but why was there still no movement after more than a month?

Though he had ample confidence in Spark and the old man’s string of exaggerated titles were enough evidence of his strength,

as the world was full of uncertainties, he dared not relax. He could only proceed to White Tower to understand the situation before making any judgments.

To him, Spark had become like an elder in the family; even though the old man was somewhat lecherous, untidy, and unreliable, he couldn’t find any faults with him.

The Ancient Alchemy Magic Array, Magic Scroll Manufacturing Skill, and the numerous Four Circle Magics he possessed—Spark had always just given them freely, never asking for the slightest thing in return even when close to death, making his pure affection rare indeed.

Crimson Mage Tower was about a Sunshine Hour away from White Tower. As Lide pondered over the future development of Dawn City and Spark’s condition, among other messy thoughts, the carriage quietly came to a stop.

Guided by the respectful guards, Lide once again appeared in front of White Tower.

Unlike last time, the throng of players at the entrance of White Tower had dissipated; even the players in apprentice robes that moved about seemed sparse.

Upon seeing the extraordinarily poised Lide, although the players were curious, they did not swarm over as before but continued with their own affairs.

Seeing this scene, Lide revealed a hint of a smile; these fearless fools had finally been beat into sensibility.

Without lingering, his guards drove the carriage to a stop nearby, while several White Tower Mages led him into White Tower with great deference.

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