Sorcerer: I want to be an Academic Prodigy
Chapter 668 - 643: Throne Demon BodyChapter 668: Chapter 643: Throne Demon Body
“You two, let’s go.”
“Where to?”
“To take revenge.”
“Now?”
After searching the five nearly forgotten treasure troves and spending some time reorganizing, the three of them had gained something, with Antoinette undoubtedly reaping the most.
It wasn’t long before she brazenly announced to Ivan and Angela, discussing the next course of action — revenge.
This surprised the two greatly; it was too urgent that Ivan had to confirm it once more.
“That’s right, now.” Antoinette nodded with certainty, “Less talk, just come with me.”
“Alright, I’ll risk my life with you once more, but what about her?” Ivan did not refuse, considering the benefits they’d gained along the way, including an elementary Original Force Treasure, making him feel compelled to help.
“I’m coming too, don’t think you can get rid of me.” Angela quickly declared.
Antoinette simply said no more, waved her hand, and swept the two of them up with a glow, rapidly moving away, at a speed far surpassing a general Level 6 expert.
Since breaking free from constraints, her aura had grown increasingly impressive.
Soon, Ivan realized he had misunderstood; this wasn’t the direction to seek revenge against Vigidina, but rather towards the Throne, with a somewhat familiar orientation.
After careful recognition, he understood that they were likely heading to trouble the ‘Father of Holy Light.’
He didn’t expect this Goddess to be so faithful to her word.
“Haven’t had a real fight in a long time; just as well to use that brutal guy for practice.” Antoinette guessed his thoughts and casually explained.
“Great, I’ll notify Debra to come over.” Ivan remarked.
Seeing she had no objections, Ivan promptly contacted Templer, asking Templer to come along with Debra, though their speeds varied, so they might not arrive in time.
Overall, the Jade Spirit Realm looked like a continent floating at the highest altitude of the plane.
This land was vast, with an area far exceeding any part of the Throne, enveloped in hazy emerald light in all directions, hiding numerous dangers that made it difficult for most creatures to approach.
With Antoinette in their group, they could directly ignore this problem.
Leaving the shrouded range of emerald light, they arrived at the Throne, where Ivan specifically noted a piece of land below, half-covered and half-exposed to emerald light as if being devoured.
“Will that land integrate into the Jade Spirit Realm?” he couldn’t help asking.
“Of course, the land area of the Jade Spirit Realm is always expanding over time.” Antoinette replied proudly.
“Wouldn’t that mean the land of the Throne constantly decreases?”
“But no, the quantity of land on the Throne has never decreased, always maintaining a certain range.”
“Then where does the floating land of the Throne come from, not from breaking off from the Demon Spirit Continent and then floating up, right? That doesn’t seem to be the case.”
“Just observe more, and you’ll find out.”
When asked about such key questions, both Ivan and Angela were all ears, yet Antoinette didn’t wish to answer, only giving a vague response.
“Is that so? Well, I’ll wait and see.”
Ivan didn’t press on, knowing that he could stay in the Elf Plane for quite some time and seeing many things, the truth here would eventually be unveiled, and he had the patience for it.
Compared to the vibrant life force of the Jade Spirit Realm, the Throne appeared bizarre, with each continent having its unique characteristics — barren or lush, shrouded in lightning, or covered in ice, etc., all looking different from afar.
The floating lands varied in height, and their numbers were beyond estimation.
Under Antoinette’s lead, they left block after block of land behind and, after a lengthy journey, the three landed on a patch of black soil.
Differently from last time, the black soil beneath their feet now sprouted countless new buds, adding a touch of color.
“I’ll meet with him first.”
Antoinette didn’t pause, surveying the surroundings for a moment, then rushed towards the end of the Black Soil Plain, leaving the other two in their place.
The fierce competition among the Thrones was extremely dangerous; bringing the two of them would certainly be unwise, leaving her hands tied.
“What should we do now?” Angela appeared a bit confused.
“Of course, we can’t just wait here; let’s look around, there must be other enemies.” Ivan suggested, having an interest in the land of the Throne, always feeling it was not simple.
“Oh oh, should we split up to search?”
“Honestly, how is your self-preservation ability?”
“I-I’m not quite sure, but it should be decent.”
“Forget it, better stick with this sorcerer; there aren’t many of the Heavenly Girl tribe left, if anything happens to you, it would be hard to explain.”
Seeing Angela’s lack of experience, Ivan dismissed the idea of acting separately and had no intention of heading to the far end of the valley.
The two randomly picked a direction to wander off, not far before they heard a commotion from another side.
“Who are you? This place doesn’t welcome any outsiders.”
“Are you the one calling yourself ‘Father of Holy Light’? Quite peculiar in appearance, Holy Light Spider? Or Holy Light Dandelion? Maybe it’s best to call you a half-creature, half-plant, albeit rather ugly.”
“Shut up! Who exactly are you?”
Meanwhile, Antoinette arrived in front of a deep valley surrounded by towering peaks, glanced inside and saw through the deeply hidden true form of the Father of Holy Light.
At this moment, the entire valley trembled along with it, the Holy Light gleaming brighter, the brilliance containing a hidden, fierce killing intent.
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