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Chapter 219: Chapter 145: “Mage Realm” and “Simulation Ends” (Seeking Subscription) _3

Milton Cheney knew it was impossible to make waves in this world, and even leaving a mark that belonged to him was rather unlikely.

“Next time, I must find a smaller world; the Mage Realm is too outrageous.”

“If the Mage Realm and Wizard Realm go to war, I doubt the Wizard Realm could withstand it.”

Milton muttered to himself.

The longer he lived in this world, the more he understood its strength.

The mages of this world never hoarded knowledge, and even commoners could potentially become mages.

Level 6 Mages, and even Level 7 Mages would write their autobiographies for future generations to read. This would never be possible in the Wizard Realm.

The number of mages in this world was an astounding figure.

“In this life, I will quietly cultivate the path of the mage. If I can become a Level 4 Mage, then this world would be worthwhile.”

Milton made up his mind and then began cultivating his magical power.

Time passed, and twenty years went by.

“Mentor, my cultivation speed has slowed down recently, it feels somewhat stagnant,”

Milton looked at Uncius and said.

Upon hearing Milton’s words, Uncius let out a wave of magical power that attached itself to Milton’s body.

A moment later, he said, “There are no abnormalities. You were cultivating too fast before, now this is the normal speed.”

Uncius was somewhat amused.

He had thought it was a serious issue, but after examining Milton, he realized that the amplification brought on by his talent had simply faded.

This was quite normal, the amplification disappears after becoming a Mage Apprentice.

The fact that his student maintained the amplification until becoming a Level 1 Mage was a testament to his high talent. “Okay, Mentor, I understand.”

words, Milton nodded

in

passed, yet he was still at Level 1. Although he was somewhat distant from Level 2,

reincarnation into this world, Milton had no intention of

the path of the Mage,

no choice; he was far too weak in this world, where the

himself. He would have to endure

forced to commit suicide to leave, he would

Simulation was a golden opportunity, and

would not choose a world of such high level again. This simulation was a lesson that he

the peak were the Level 8 Mages. Milton thought that perhaps his identity as an

him, perhaps because

and thirty years

to the

at the familiar academy, Milton sighed

he was away from the Owl Academy, Milton truly experienced how outrageous this world

of a small city was a Level 2 Mage. The weakest deans of the mage academies were Level 3

Realm, Level 2 and Level 3 Mages were

“Ireland, you’re back.”

“Mentor!”

Uncius appear beside him, Milton said

his mentor in this

Level

appeared on

“Good!”

declared decisively, with unmistakable joy in his

was genuinely pleased for his

his student had already reached the same level as him, a Level

years, twenty years, thirty

two hundred years, four hundred

the Dean’s Office of the

Milton sighed softly.

no progress, is this a limitation imposed

himself,

since he became a Level 3 Mage, his magic made