Toward a Piece of Writing

[Linguistics Skill: Lv0 (7/10)]
[Apothecary Skill: Lv1 (15/100)]
[Knight Breathing Skill: Lv2 (36/200)]
[Knight Breathing Skill Experience Point +1]
------
In the year 3077 of the Berta calendar, during the era of confusion before wizards had reached the throne, he brought them 'Straight A Student Panel.' He stepped into the sorcerer world, perfected sorcerer knowledge, like a bright moon dispelling the mists of the era.
He was Ivan Marichardon, a pioneer of knowledge, he blazed trails for the way of the sorcerer.

Sorcerer: I want to be an Academic Prodigy

'Locke's intelligence wasn't off; these sorcerers were recently stripped of significant lifeforce and power, leaving them far weaker than typical sorcerers.'


Outside the Black Mist Rift Valley, Ivan faced a multitude of enemies, bearing immense pressure.


He led the swamp ant and Scented Butterfly, using the Hollow Pool as a defensive chokepoint to fiercely repel the Black God Society's forces, exuding an almost mythic sense of singular defiance.


But Ivan knew that more than one Level 3 Sorcerer was among the opposition, with other exits below. This situation wouldn't hold for long.


"Sorc Muri, why don't you take a group to circle around one of the exits down there, and then we can coordinate inside and out to crush these lunatics in one strike?"


Trapped beneath the passage, Sandro and the others were undoubtedly frustrated to the core.


Chapter 335: Lethal Power