Warlock Apprentice
Chapter 1670: Section 1671 Tomorrow’s Hope

Chapter 1670: Section 1671 Tomorrow’s Hope

While everyone’s attention was focused on these ten individuals, their names swiftly flashed across the light screen.

Philosopher, Fantasy Deer, Dark Fire, Devil Gourmet, Drizzle Breath Stream...

As each name flickered, ten cards emerged from the light screen and scattered in a whirlwind.

When they received the cards, everyone seemed to hear the sound of glass shattering.

Looking closely, the barrier that had restricted their movement had disappeared, revealing the path to the mountain summit before them.

After exchanging glances, led by the Philosopher, they set foot on the path.

Without clouds to shield them, the blazing sunshine cast down on this clear yellow path, gleaming with golden halos. It seemed truly a path filled with illustrious glory.

The apprentices on the stone pillars on either side, watching these ten ascending towards the summit, glimpsed envy in their eyes. But those standing on the stone pillars also became the object of envy for the audience in the stands.

...

The perspective from the spectator stands, in reality, was different.

Unlike the Sea of Giant Trolls or other battle arenas. They could not see an overview of the Path of Glory; they could only see the scene presented through a special Magic Energy Eye.

This special viewpoint resembled the "Drama Shadow Box" that has recently become popular in Sky Mechanical City.

Switching between shots, displaying the most spectacular scenes.

"Melisa told me that this method of transitioning and progressing scenes is actually derived from your Cage of Shadows," Falina softly said to Angel, "But I still think your Cage of Shadows transitions scenes more naturally."

Angel quietly observed the distant scene, saying, "To achieve this is already commendable."

His foundation was influenced by the movies from Earth housed in the Holographic Tablet, but he had to watch many dramas to gain an initial understanding.

The wizard controlling this Magic Energy Eye, perhaps having only seen the particular Drama Shadow Box of the Cage of Shadows, could achieve such scene transitions, already demonstrates their proficiency.

Especially in terms of the composition presented in the scene, Angel even felt a bit inferior. Presumably, there was a wizard with an excellent artistic sensibility behind it.

Just like now.

Under the exhibition through the Magic Energy Eye, the ten Stars of Tomorrow moved toward the palace on the summit. The shot, highlighting them as the main subject, also passed by each and every person standing on the stone pillars from a very special angle.

The speed was neither fast nor slow, just right to let one see each different expression.

Whether silent, smiling, looking down, or gazing up.

Even the most subdued expression, sketched by the brilliant sunshine and accompanied by the breeze fluttering clothes and hair tips, seemed to come with a halo. Even the most rational person, upon seeing this scene, couldn’t help but marvel.

All of these are the future supernovas of the Southern Domain!

Among these people, behind each face, perhaps a figure who will greatly influence the entire Southern Domain may emerge, possibly even reaching the status of a legend.

They are the hope of the Southern Domain, and also represent the future of the Wizards’ Realm.

Even the exalted Wizards felt moved by the presentation of the scenes, let alone the audience. They might not understand the artistic tension presented by the scenes, but the impact it had on them was nonetheless strong.

They excitedly watched each face, wishing they could personally enter the scene and replace them.

However, the competition for new stars has already ended; they no longer have the chance to replace these contestants.

But the wave of this grand era has not ended. Even if they weren’t part of the new star competition, it doesn’t mean the future doesn’t belong to them.

The future is like a sandbox housed in a box, no one knows what kind of scene it really presents.

Each person has the opportunity to demonstrate their existence on this sandbox.

...

In the Boundless Battle Arena—

The top ten of the Nova Competition are moving closer to the palace atop the mountain.

"Why is it called the Road of Glory?" Trom, wearing a deer antler hat, asked with some confusion.

Trom glanced around at the people nearby, but no one responded to him.

Finally, Trom’s gaze rested on Suyatutai, who exuded an aura of a refined scholar, reminding Trom of a mentor from the academy.

After being stared at by Trom for quite some time, Suyatutai finally spoke softly: "The name doesn’t mean much. But being the center of attention is a glory in itself."

Suyatutai looked up, his view encompassing nothing but the clear sky and the dazzling sunshine.

But he knew well, outside this world, in the audience seats, countless people were watching them.

Being the focus of thousands, whether they are admiring or excited, could also be considered a form of glory. That is the path they have been walking all along.

Trom paused for a moment, seemingly understanding something.

"It’s just superficial vanity. As for what is real, it’s enough that one knows it oneself," a voice tinged with sarcasm rang out.

It was Qi Li who spoke, her whole being radiated impatience. She inherently disliked mingling with crowds, and even less so having to travel with the person she detested the most.

Qi Li quickly glanced at Jiebo nearby, a look of disgust flashing through her eyes.

"Whether it’s superficial, I do not know, but ceremonies themselves hold power," continued Suyatutai, "As the Cat Lamp Witch, you should be familiar with Ritual Studies. Since this is a ceremony, going through the process is surely harmless."

Qi Li snorted coldly and did not continue the argument. She knew very well that Mentor Kanter was likely watching her. The previous uproar with Jiebo at Fragrant Plaza was not yet settled, and if she made any scene here, in front of thousands, Kanter’s reaction would be unpredictable.

Trom’s inquiry, Suyatutai’s response, and Qi Li’s sneering seemed to gradually open the conversation among the group of ten.

They spoke occasionally, and the atmosphere began to thaw.

However, not everyone among the ten could get along harmoniously due to competitions and past grievances, making the air very awkward.

Take, for example, Asaz and Kavoline.

Asaz looked at Kavoline in the distance, hesitated for a long time before moving forward: "Kavoline, about the previous competition, I..."

Kavoline glanced at Asaz and interrupted: "There are wins and losses in competitions; I don’t mind. However, your ability is quite interesting."

Kavoline simply nodded and didn’t inquire further about Asaz’s abilities: "If it’s just about the competition, then it’s in the past."

Asaz thought for a moment: "Besides the competition, there’s another matter. Lord Pat has asked me to look after Xiliu, she is currently..."

Asaz looked towards Kavoline’s back, where Xiliu was resting on her shoulder, asleep.

Actually, Xiliu falling asleep was nothing unusual, as everyone knew her strange quirk of ’Breath of Droplets.’ But Asaz had witnessed that it wasn’t Xiliu deciding to sleep; she had been knocked out by Kavoline.

"I know what you want to say. If I didn’t knock her out, this ceremony wouldn’t have proceeded smoothly," said Kavoline as she eyed Jiebo in the distance.

With Jiebo around, Xiliu was bound to go berserk.

Shan had asked her to handle this, and Xiliu was present at the time and was aware of her condition. Thus, even Xiliu didn’t object, and Kavoline just went ahead with it.

After all, she was still living in Fangling Hall.

Asaz didn’t know about Xiliu’s condition, but since Kavoline put it that way, he couldn’t say much. Besides, Lord Pat was also out there, and he should be able to see the situation here.

With this thought, Asaz nodded towards Kavoline and then stepped aside.

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