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

Compared to the Blood Thunder Throne, the Twin-headed Toxic Dragon looked even more despondent. Within one day, he was suppressed by two throne powerhouses one after another. Such an experience, if not unique, was certainly the height of misfortune, as if all the sins he had committed in his life had come back to haunt him on this day.


However, neither of the two thrones present were concerned with his thoughts.


"True Sorcerer Throne, are you aware that Harlington is one of my people?" asked the Blood Thunder Throne, his voice somber.


"As a sorcerer, I don't care whose person it is. Anyone who becomes my enemy will find no mercy from me. If I accidentally killed a subordinate of the Blood Thunder Throne, I can only offer my apologies." 


Though Ivan spoke thus, there was no trace of apology on his face.


Chapter 671: Sorcerer's Ghost命 Face