The Matter of Mu Xiaoling, Heading Toward The Divine Spell Pavilion

The days of godly cultivation passed by in the blink of an eye.

Just like that, three days had passed. At this time, Sullo had already left the dormitory and arrived at the Academy Square.

The Academy Square had a teleportation array that connected to all of the major planes.

Sullo was quietly leaning against a stone pillar that had a divine charm. His divine eyes looked at the colorful giant array in the distance as he sighed in his heart.

Those mysterious arrays that were slowly rotating required a lot of resources for one to teleport to a single plane.

Moreover, to build so many arrays at once, the number of precious materials required was an astronomical amount, one that caused even Sullo to be in disbelief. 

And in this plaza, there were gods teleporting out at almost every moment.

Those who had seen Sullo blind his divine eyes in the arena were all somewhat curious as to what Sullo was doing here.