Chapter 0794: The Third Floor

In the 250th year of the Empire Era.

Ilya is 60 years old this year.

In her long life, she has been given many titles, such as Magician, Dean, Original Spellcaster, Magic Inheritor, Tower Founder and so on.

The magicians praise and glorify her with all kinds of words. Her enemies curse and revile her.

But Ilya knows she is always herself.

All that she has done was for her initial dream and wish.

For this, she gave up and sacrificed many things.

Even now, she hasn't married, living alone all along.

"Was it a dream?"

She raised her hand and wiped away the tear at the corner of her eyes.

The Ilya in the mirror was still young and beautiful, as if time hadn't left a trace on her.

"That was... a nice dream."

Ilya murmured, putting on her elegant and luxurious magician's robe and leaving the Mage Tower.

Outside, many magicians had been waiting.

Tacro was the first to greet her.