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]
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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

Time ticked by, and as the last rays of the sun faded, the Sun God Bird simultaneously concluded its day's work, retracting its emitted light, sealing its nest, and hiding within it.


The Rift Valley didn't become pitch-dark.


The silver-white rocks on either side began to burst into a fluorescent glow, soon evolving into a bright light akin to moonlight. Under the illumination of the pristine light, the Rift Valley Jungle transformed into a myriad of vibrant and dazzling colors.


The three Ancient Kings knew full well that behind the dazzling beauty lay countless dangers, hence the notorious name, Trembling Paradise.


"That human boy sure knows how to keep his cool. He'll suffer in a bit."


"Yeah, when he comes out, we might as well swallow him whole. After all, the throne is inside him, killing two birds with one stone."


Chapter 583: Know Yourself and Your Opponent