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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?”

the world of

rubbed his forehead, digesting

was strikingly similar to the Wizard

even say it was an alternate

“Bang!”

the sound of the door opening

Milton Cheney turned to look at the young boy with black hair and green eyes

have you

quickly walked to Milton Cheney’s side.

you’re not

complete magic spells and become a

words made Bedolin even more

decibels, and his tone was

a mage, but he had one problem: stuttering,

“Yes, Bedolin, I’ve recovered.”

Cheney said

the best news I’ve heard this year. I’ll

Bedolin spoke with excitement.

so he

the bed in

left Milton Cheney’s room, completely forgetting the original purpose

short while later, an elderly man was brought to

“Mentor.”

Milton Cheney respectfully greeted.

old man approached Milton Cheney, white magical energy surged from his palm, enveloping Milton Cheney’s

“You’ve really recovered!”

appeared

even though he had tried to help his student dispel this mist, he

now, the fog in his student’s body had disappeared on its

mage he had ever seen, but a small

troubled the old man

that Milton Cheney had suddenly recovered, words could not describe the old

stay by my side. You can put the academy’s curriculum

He spoke gently.