Chapter 13

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“There’s such a thing?” Celia was shocked and curious.

Klent was the walking encyclopedia of the Kingdom of Skadi. As his student, Celia knew almost everything that Klent knew. But this was the first time Celia had heard anything about the magic scroll from Klent. In the past, Klent had never mentioned it of his own accord.

A small scroll could actually seal such powerful magic. Celia had never imagined that such a thing existed in this world. A magic scroll that could turn the situation around in the blink of an eye was an absolutely rare and precious treasure. A mage who possessed a magic scroll definitely had an extraordinary background and strength.

And this young man who had been summoned to the Skadi Kingdom not long ago actually carried a magic scroll with him. Furthermore, it was a magic scroll that sealed a terrifying defensive spell like the Wall of Sighs. Celia could not help but think that Mo Fan must have a terrifying background that mortals could not have.

As if reading Cella’s thoughts, Klent said, “Every one of these pieces of armament he’s carrying is no less than a holy relic. He couldn’t have obtained them through his own strengths.”

In Klent’s eyes, even if Mo Fan relied on a magic scroll to release the terrifying defensive magic of the Wall of Sighs, his strength was completely insufficient to obtain so many holy-level armaments. Every holy-level armament was extremely rare. Even top Great Archmages had to spend a lot of time and effort to obtain a holy-level armament, and they might not be able to obtain it in the end. Many Great Archmages did not even have a holy-level armament yet. Only some of the top Great ArchMages had painstakingly obtained a few holy-level armaments. The only explanation was that Mo Fan had an extraordinary background, which was why he could have so many holy-level armaments at his current level of power.

“He’s too young at the moment to reach the rank of Saint Mage,” Klent added.

It was impossible to release the Wall of Sighs on his own without reaching the level of a Saint Mage. And Mo Fan was too young, so in Klent’s eyes, he definitely didn’t have the power of a Saint Mage. To reach the legendary realm of a Saint Mage, the first test was mage talent, and the second was the lifespan of the magic.

To the Great Archmages of the Azure Continent, the Saint Realm was not as unreachable as what the legends of mortals claimed. Being able to figure out and successfully release a compound forbidden spell that was close to the power of the Saint Realm meant that the path to becoming a Saint Mage was theoretically clear.

Unfortunately, although his strength had reached the level of a Great Archmage, Klent could not escape the limit of his lifespan. He was now in his twilight years. He would go to heaven at any moment to meet the God of Magic. Even if he knew how to advance beyond a Great Archmage to become a Saint Mager, he did not have the ability to continue in this direction.

Although the path to becoming a Saint Mage was clear, it would take time to comprehend. But because of the limit of his lifespan, Klent no longer had that much time to meditate.

A genius like Klent, who was not inferior to anyone in the entire Azure Continent, could only sigh helplessly as he looked at the unattainable path of becoming a Saint Mage in his twilight years. In his eyes, Mo Fan’s mage level was at least seven or eight because activating a magic scroll was not an ability that ordinary mages could have. It had to be at least a level seven mage. Otherwise, having a magic scroll would be useless.

To be able to reach the strength of at least a level seven mage at such a young age was rare in the entire Azure Continent. Therefore, Mo Fan was a super genius in Klent’s eyes! Even a Great Archmage with vast knowledge and extraordinary strength like Klent had never seen someone like him before.

However, no matter how rare a super genius was, he was not truly strong until he had matured. Therefore, Klent thought that it was impossible for Mo Fan to fight the entire enemy army of the Temple of Light alone. It would be fine if it was just against those soldiers, but the other party had five Great Archmages present. This was something that even Klent, who was ranked as a Great ArchMage in the entire Azure Continent, could not withstand.

At the same time, a powerful and exquisite wave of magic interrupted Klent’s thoughts. Klent’s face changed as he sensed it, and he jerked his head in the direction of the wave.

“This aura of light is unexpectedly pure!”

As he stared straight at the source of the magical wave, Klent’s body was almost immobile and his face was filled with disbelief. The various shocks he’d received today had been overwhelming. Klent had never felt so out of place before. He had underestimated Mo Fan.

In the strong magical wave that Mo Fan emitted, Klent actually felt an extremely pure aura of light. Endless light magical elements were flickering in space, circling Mo Fan like pets excited to see their long-lost master.

Klent had traveled the entire Azure Continent for almost half his life, but he had never seen a mage who could emit such a pure aura of light, even among the most devout believers of the God of Light. The aura of light emitted by the Pope of the Temple of Light, who was extremely loyal to the God of Light, was slightly inferior to Mo Fan. Even so, the Pope of the Temple of Light was called the number one person under the God of Light by the mages of the entire Azure Continent. He was the person closest to the legendary strength of a Saint Mage. He was a rare opponent in the world, and his strength was almost the greatest in the entire Azure Continent.

Now, the aura of light that Klent could sense from Mo Fan was no less pure than that of the Pope of the Temple of Light. Klent would not have imagined or believed it until he witnessed it with his own eyes. The aura of light that emanated from his body could actually be purer than that of the Pope of the Temple of Light. One might even think he was the God of Light who had descended to the mortal world. If word got out, not only would one be besieged by the believers of the God of Light, but even laughed at by a random passerby.

But now, Klent could really sense an aura of light that was even purer than that of the Temple of Light’s Pope. What kind of terrifying power was behind this? Klent couldn’t even think about it without his old body trembling.

What Klent felt was even more terrifying was that while Mo Fan possessed an extremely pure aura of light, he also had a deeply terrifying affinity for the light magical elements! Light magic was one of the three high-level magic: light, darkness, and lightning. Only the legendary Saint Mage, who was the closest to the gods in the world, could release it alone. If ordinary Great Archmages wanted to release light magic, they had to cooperate with each other to perform specific light magic. Even so, it required these Great Archmages to have a high affinity for light magical elements. Otherwise, it would be difficult to release light magic.

Even so, compared to Mo Fan, the Great Archmage, who had the highest affinity for light magical elements, was like a firefly compared to the bright moon. Moreover, Mo Fan had displayed such a terrifying affinity for light magical elements all by himself!