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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

lightly rubbed his forehead, digesting the memories in his

world was strikingly similar to

say it was an alternate

“Bang!”

next moment, the sound

to look at the young boy with black hair and

you woken

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

you’re not stuttering

complete magic

words made Bedolin

voice rose several decibels, and his tone was filled

had

“Yes, Bedolin, I’ve recovered.”

Cheney said with a

best news I’ve heard this year. I’ll

Bedolin spoke with excitement.

he rambled

in silence, just quietly listening to

a happy Bedolin left Milton Cheney’s room, completely forgetting

later, an elderly man was brought to Milton

“Mentor.”

Milton Cheney respectfully greeted.

magical energy surged from his palm,

“You’ve really recovered!”

of joy appeared

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

now, the fog in his student’s body

the most talented mage he had ever seen, but a

the old man

Milton Cheney had suddenly recovered, words

on, stay by my side. You can put the

He spoke gently.