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Chapter 136: Chapter 116 “Pure White Sea Region” and “10,000 Palace Grids” (Please Subscribe)

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Milton Cheney’s consciousness gradually shifted from being heavily clouded into alertness.

Before him, Mansour had vanished. Instead, reflected in his sight was Ian, wearing an expression of shock as he stared at him.

Even Potter, standing next to Ian, had disbelief reflected in his eyes at that moment.

Potter surveyed Milton up and down, as if he were looking at an uncut jade.

“Congratulations, you passed the Guardian’s Trial perfectly.” Amidst Milton’s perplexed gaze, Potter addressed him.

He had passed the trial flawlessly!

Within the three thousand years he was aware of, among the twenty-two people who had merged with the Guardian Sea, Milton was the first.

As for those below Milton, the best trial evaluation was merely of Ordinary Level.

Milton nodded slightly.

The memories of the trial gradually became somewhat blurred, but Milton could still recall the rough outlines.

He could remember becoming Bertatu, he could remember successfully pioneering an alternative Wizard Path in the end.

But it seemed like one person’s memory had been wiped clean.

Instead of pondering it any longer, right now, having successfully passed the Guardian’s Trial signified that he was about to join the largest White Wizard Organization in the Wizard Realm.

“Just after the trial, your memories can be slightly conflicting. You can rest here for a few days, after a few days I will take you to the real Guardian Sea.”

The disbelief in Potter’s eyes faded away and transformed into a light smile as he spoke softly.

Before Milton had the chance to respond, Potter had vanished from the spot.

Memory conflicts?

if he had

instinctively believing that the simulator

that moment, Ian leaned towards

you take in

curiosity clearly reflected in his

in passing the

was hard for him to imagine who he could have taken the form of, and what tests he

been so piqued, but this time he couldn’t help himself, it was as if ants were crawling in his

not respond, Ian asked

can tell you first, the person I substituted in the trial was Moskal, one of the earliest members of

that, he looked at Milton

seeing

seem like a secret. But when the words reached the tip of his

“Potosi Hall.”

The name wasn’t made-up.

it was the name of a student of his

body, so Milton randomly picked one and

out made Ian

slightly stiff neck, falling

“What’s the matter?”

a hint of

Ian’s reaction, was the student of his original body

picked the most inconspicuous

hadn’t even mentioned his most brilliant student,

had

just hit

Ian regained his composure; he exhaled gently before

passed the trial perfectly. So

the envy in his

“Oh?”

the identity of this

had successfully piqued

curiosity in Milton’s heart, Ian didn’t beat around the bush and directly

of

of emotions was intertwined