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Chapter 217: Chapter 145: “Mage Realm” and “Simulation Ends” (Seeking Subscription)

Inside the illusionary space, Milton Cheney’s view was from above, and his vision was filled with countless clusters of light, each glowing a different color.

He could see the light cluster representing the Wizard Realm, which shimmered in a mesmerizing purple hue.

He had a feeling that he could reincarnate in the Wizard Realm if he chose to do so.

Of course, he would naturally not make such a decision.

Milton Cheney shifted his gaze to a crimson light cluster not far from the Wizard Realm.

This crimson light cluster represented the Bloody Sea Realm!

However, finally, Milton Cheney turned his gaze away.

Reincarnating into the Bloody Sea Realm wouldn’t be of much help to him. All Blood Descendants in the Bloody Sea Realm were born from the Blood Pool.

Milton Cheney was beginning to feel that having the freedom to choose might not be such a good thing, as the worlds he could choose were just too many.

Even he, who didn’t usually suffer from decision-making difficulties, was now struggling with this choice.

His gaze swept across a dazzling star river and finally settled on a white light cluster.

This light cluster was even larger than that of the Wizard Realm, and was located a considerable distance from it.

“This one it is!”

With a single thought from Milton Cheney, his consciousness floated above the white light cluster where his gaze had last lingered.

The next moment, his consciousness went black.

Gradually, his memory returned, and the miasma of infancy was broken.

Milton Cheney’s consciousness gradually cleared. When he came to, he instinctively observed his surroundings.

His memories gradually became clear, and a flash of surprise crossed his eyes.

“Is this, the Wizard Realm?”

is it the

Cheney lightly rubbed his forehead, digesting the memories

was strikingly similar to the

might even say it was an alternate version of the

“Bang!”

the sound of the door

at the young

you woken

walked to Milton Cheney’s side. “Bedolin, I need to rest a little.” Milton Cheney spoke

not stuttering

finally complete magic spells and become a

Cheney’s words made Bedolin even more

his tone was

high talent for becoming a mage, but he had one problem: stuttering, which made it impossible for him to recite

“Yes, Bedolin, I’ve recovered.”

said with a

this year. I’ll tell our

Bedolin spoke with excitement.

he rambled

in silence,

left Milton Cheney’s room,

short while later, an elderly man was brought to Milton

“Mentor.”

Milton Cheney respectfully greeted.

magical energy surged from his palm, enveloping

“You’ve really recovered!”

trace of joy appeared in

mentor, even though he had tried to help his

student’s body had disappeared on

ever seen, but a

had troubled the old

Cheney had suddenly recovered, words could not describe the old man’s

stay by my side. You can put the

He spoke gently.