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Wizard: Grinding to Lord of Truth

Chapter 69: The "Supreme God’s" Treasure
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Chapter 69: Chapter 69: The "Supreme God’s" Treasure

"We failed!"

While Andre was concocting the Thousand Extremes Potion, Lian and his group fled to a valley.

"I already foresaw this outcome!"

A man stood up from a stream, watching Lian and the others run over.

And if Andre were to see this man’s face, his eyes would surely widen, because this person was none other than Ferguson, who had entered the Secret Realm with him.

"You’re injured? Did you fight with Andre?"

Ferguson looked at Lian. As blood trickled continuously from the corner of Lian’s mouth, a hint of displeasure appeared on Ferguson’s chiseled face.

"No. He just jabbed me a few times and broke my ribs."

Lian shook his head, his expression grim. He hadn’t expected that Andre, a Wizard novice who had been at the Wizard Academy for less than a year, could injure him with sheer physical Power.

What surprised Lian the most was that Andre had only raised his hand and jabbed him a few times; he hadn’t even thrown a full-force punch or kick.

"It seems his Speed is quite high!"

Ferguson nodded, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes. Judging from the speed of Andre’s progress, he was even more certain that the Divine Blood was on Andre.

But unfortunately, Andre was currently at the academy, constantly under Radak’s watch.

Trying to deceive Radak by other means was basically impossible, unless the family elders took action.

But if the family elders were to act, with Radak’s proficiency in Witchcraft, it wouldn’t be long before he discovered them and retaliated.

And Radak’s position as the guardian of the Wizard Inheritance Hall wasn’t just because he had mastered all the knowledge and inheritances within it, but also because his own strength was terrifyingly great.

When a person has such a profound understanding of all kinds of knowledge and inheritances, all forms of Witchcraft are like child’s play before him, easily broken with a flick of a finger.

This meant that if Radak were to go all out, he could completely contend with several Morning Star Great Wizards from the clans.

Thinking of this, Ferguson also recalled a rumor from the academy.

It was said that Radak had already completed all the preparations to become a Morning Star Great Wizard. As long as he wanted to become a Morning Star Great Witch Master, he could become a Morning Star Great Wizard in an instant.

There was even another rumor that if Radak himself weren’t unwilling to advance to Morning Star Great Wizard, the academy would have long since had another Morning Star Great Wizard.

"We have to think of another way. Gaining the trust of someone who is learning Demon Patterns is too difficult. Take this Potion as your reward for this time."

Ferguson shook his head. He took a Potion from his Storage Ring and tossed it to Lian. Lian hurriedly caught it, and upon seeing the label on the test tube, the pained expression on his face from his broken ribs instantly turned into a smile.

Ferguson waved his hand, and Lian left the valley with his companions.

’Three thousand years. Three thousand years have passed. Angelson, the treasures you left behind back then should be surfacing by now.’

After Ferguson watched Lian and the others leave, his expression instantly darkened, followed by a helpless, bitter smile.

The sudden opening of Secret Realm No. 1 this time wasn’t actually for the sake of an expedition.

It was mainly for the treasures left behind 3,000 years ago by Angelson, the Supreme God of the Senbai World, before his death.

Among these treasures was the wealth Angelson had accumulated over many years.

There were Divine Artifacts refined by Angelson, Witchcraft Artifacts obtained from other places, Magic Plants, and there was even a rumor that Angelson had placed his life’s greatest gain—a special Divine Power Crystal—into one of these Secret Realms as well.

According to the rumors, it was precisely this special Divine Power Crystal that allowed Angrinson to master a world in just ten thousand years, becoming the Supreme God of the Senbai World.

’Back then, those three Great Wizards were too ruthless. They directly extracted the entire direct Bloodline from Angelson’s descendants. As a result, we now have to find other ways to open these Secret Realms and track them down.’

Ferguson raised his head and gave the middle finger in the direction of the Wizard Ancestral Land.

’If they hadn’t been so ruthless, would we, the great clans, be running around in circles over a mere Andre?!’

’Although Andre’s status is quite special, being a disciple of both Radak and Krell.’

’This status might be intimidating in the eyes of others, but to the Four Great Clans, it’s nothing.’

’Unless Andre takes Radak’s place, only then would the Four Great Clans look at him seriously.’

’Besides the drop of Divine Blood that Angelson spat out in Secret Realm No. 1 before he died, where else could it remain?’

Ferguson mulled over this vexing problem.

The reason Secret Realm No. 1 opened was because this Divine Kingdom Fragment was imbued with the Divine Blood Angelson spat out before his death.

Originally, this wouldn’t have been a big deal.

But not long ago, four people from the Four Great Clans discovered a mysterious spatial node during a joint exploration.

After continuous attempts to decipher it, they finally discovered that it was an independent spatial Secret Realm left behind by Angelson before he died.

After the four discovered this, they passed the information about this Secret Realm to their respective clans. And so, an operation to unearth records from 3,000 years ago began.

For this very reason, after being sealed for over 2,600 years, Secret Realm No. 1 opened.

The goal was to find the drop of Divine Blood that Angeles had spat onto this Divine Kingdom Fragment before his death.

But they couldn’t find this drop of Divine Blood no matter what. Left with no other choice, they could only turn their attention to Quint and Andre, who had entered the Secret Realm with them.

Between Quint and Andre, the first to be ruled out was Quint. He was on the verge of death, and if he had the Divine Blood, it would be impossible for it to go unnoticed.

After ruling out the possibility of Quint having the Divine Blood, the likelihood of Andre having it instantly became the highest. But Andre never left the academy and rarely even visited the Wizard Inheritance Hall.

This situation left them completely unable to do anything to Andre.

’If not for the fact that a large-scale slaughter of life would provoke the resistance of the world’s consciousness, this world would have been destroyed long ago!’

Ferguson turned and sighed, then began to think of other solutions.

Meanwhile, Andre, inside the Wizard Inheritance Hall, was concocting all sorts of poisons.

The poisons he was concocting were so potent and virulent that they could even kill a Level 2 Wizard!

’Alchemists are one of the few professions in any world that can fight above their rank. Once I’m set up, I’ll take down anyone who comes.’

Andre’s eyes were filled with a vicious light, but what he didn’t know was that at this moment, his pupils had turned golden.

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