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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 world

lightly rubbed his forehead,

world was strikingly similar to the Wizard

was an alternate version of the

“Bang!”

the sound

look at the young boy with black hair and green eyes who had just

have you woken

exclaimed in surprise and quickly walked to Milton Cheney’s side. “Bedolin, I need to rest

you’re not

finally complete magic spells and become a true

Cheney’s words made Bedolin

several decibels, and his tone was filled with undeniable

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

“Yes, Bedolin, I’ve recovered.”

said

absolutely the best news I’ve heard this year. I’ll tell our mentor, he will

Bedolin spoke with excitement.

he rambled

bed in silence, just quietly listening to Bedolin’s

Cheney’s room,

short while later, an elderly man was brought to Milton Cheney’s room

“Mentor.”

Milton Cheney respectfully greeted.

approached Milton Cheney, white magical energy surged from

“You’ve really recovered!”

trace of joy appeared in

in Milton Cheney’s body had always vexed his mentor, even though he had tried to help

student’s body had

talented mage he had ever seen, but a small issue kept him from following

had troubled the old

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

side. You can put the academy’s curriculum aside for

He spoke gently.