Chapter 245

Chapter 245

Lennok quietly observed Geonis as he retreated, lost in contemplation.

Why had Geonis, bypassing Evelyn Marcia, the leader and responsible figure of the group, come to find Lennok first, who was concealed in disguise?

One could argue that it was purely driven by a competitive spirit, especially considering his mention of ice magic and his proposal for a duel.

However, Geoniss reaction didnt add up.

Unlike the concealed elders, there had to be a clear reason why he was the first to arrive here.

While Lennok pondered, the crowd in the practice area began to disperse gradually.

A few wizards who had come to assist him hastily followed, but the murmurs in the background persisted.

This couldnt be helped.

There was insufficient information to immediately decipher Geoniss intentions.LaaTest novels on (n)ovelbi/n(.)com

Despite the unexpected competition, it was imperative to gather more information.

Furthermore, Lennok needed to understand how the altered left eye, the Mystic Eye, functioned during his duel with Geonis.

For a moment, it felt as if the scene he had visualized in his mind, the pivotal observation point, had materialized. The issue of the changed Mystic Eye was equally crucial.

Lennok let out a soft sigh and turned his gaze towards the wizard who had been guiding him up to this point.

It seems Ive caused a commotion unintentionally.

That, that is

The guide hesitated, his friendly demeanor from moments ago replaced by an awkward expression.

For an outsider wizard, particularly an ice wizard struggling to wield his power in such an environment, to compete with the direct disciple of the tower master raised questions about how this should be perceived.

It was only natural to exercise caution in speech and conduct when in the presence of someone significantly skilled.

One last place Id like to see, could you guide me there?

Where should I take you?

To the largest library in the tower. Lennok said with a smirk, turning his head. Id like to look around the place with the most books.

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Oh ho, oh ho!!

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Good, very good!! Yes, this is it!!

Mausers face was aglow with excitement as he rushed around, his beard quivering.

I came here for this!!

Evelyn watched the short, middle-aged man enthusiastically waving his arms and legs as he moved about.

Although she had followed him out of concern for his safety, visiting this place within three days had been her plan all along.

The Blaiver Tower in the volcanic region, a facility carefully chosen by mundane wizards who were willing to endure the inconvenience of the terrain. It was a place difficult to find elsewhere.

The lowest level of the spiral tower housed a massive furnace directly connected to the intense heat of the bubbling volcano.

Three colossal pillars surrounded a towering pillar of fire, the largest and hottest flame in the volcanic region of Claronis.

The abnormally scorching lava, a sheer force of nature, flowed over metals brought from various sources after minimal processing.

The potent natural energy blended within the lava seeped into the metal, melting it into a malleable form with intense heat. These molten metals were then molded as desired.

Metals processed through this furnace once became significantly easier to work with. With the application of external stimuli, their hardness and durability would gradually increase.

The furnaces metal-processing capabilities simplified distribution and facilitated secondary processing.

The giant furnace tower of Blaiver in the volcanic region of Claronis and the considerable effort the tower invested in constructing it.

There was no official explanation for what made this possible, but such hidden depths were not uncommon on this continent.

For Mauser, what mattered was that he had found the perfect furnace for metalworking right before his eyes.

As he eagerly questioned the wizards overseeing the furnace, Evelyn observed him. Then, a familiar voice called out from behind.

Is it alright just watching?

Evelyn involuntarily turned her head and erupted into laughter.

Lennok had emerged with a composed demeanor, but the area beneath his eyes was nearly shrouded in darkness.

The shadows under your eyes have grown. How diligently have you been researching?

I got carried away with the research. Lennok replied awkwardly, his fingers grazing the corner of his eye.

In the central library of the tower, he had spent the night poring over various books, oblivious to the passage of time. While there werent many magical texts that could assist someone of Lennoks caliber, the towers history and records of their achievements fascinated him, particularly given his limited interactions with fellow wizards.

You seem to be working harder than me. Have you finally decided to join the agents? Evelyn teased, causing Lennok to avert his gaze and respond with a smile.

Its true that my condition deteriorates easily. Ill be more careful in the future.

As the leadership has granted us access to the towers facilities, I would like to focus on investigating within the tower during this period.

It was a logical decision. If, as Geonis had claimed, the Dark Wizards had infiltrated the furnace control room, there was no need to explore caves near the volcanic region to uncover their tracks inside the tower.

Unless there was an exceedingly compelling offer, there was no reason for Evelyn to split her efforts.

I see In that case

Geonis let out a soft sigh and was about to speak when suddenly,

BOOOOOOOM!!

A deafening explosion, powerful enough to rupture eardrums, sent shockwaves rippling in all directions.

AAAAAAHHHH!!

TOOONEEEEEE!!

Desperate cries and panicked shouts calling out a name.

All three of them immediately turned their gaze downward toward the furnace beneath the control room.

The once-sealed iron doors of the furnace now stood wide open, torrents of raging flames erupting outward like a rockets exhaust.

A wizard who had been diligently overseeing the furnace became engulfed by the inferno, vanishing in an instant as his flesh and muscles evaporated into nothingness.

Amidst the panic, as the other wizards bore witness to the horrifying sight of their comrades instantaneous demise, Evelyn sprang into action.

She leaped swiftly toward the control room, deftly avoiding the indiscriminate furnace flames that billowed outwards. With remarkable speed, she scooped up the fallen wizards.

Instantly, Lennok, grasping her intentions, created an ice chute in mid-air to slide the injured wizards into the control room.

Although the ice slide melted rapidly under the searing heat, it bought them a crucial moment.

AAAAAHHHH!!

AHHHHHH!!

GUUUUUUHHH!!

It is said that the most excruciating agony a human can endure arises from burns. Even the wizards who had spent their lives working with flames were not immune to this anguish.

Call the medical team now, and contact the power room!

Geonis, wearing a stern expression, barked orders to the nearby wizards.

We can stop it by cutting off the power source to the furnace. Move!

Its too late. We need to act now.

Lennok muttered as he removed his gloves.

The reason for the sudden furnace malfunction remained unclear, but if it wasnt halted promptly, the central tower building could crumble.

We need to temporarily block the flames from the furnace and close the door. Otherwise, the damage will only increase.

Ill try to manipulate the direction of the furnace flames. We have to do everything we can.

Geonis, summoning his magical prowess, dashed out of the control room without hesitation.

Lennok also initiated intricate hand gestures as he descended the stairs.

In that brief interval, Evelyn, having skillfully evacuated the other wounded individuals, landed behind Lennok and whispered,

Van, can you do it?

I can only stop it for a moment.

Lennok responded.

Considering the heat and concentration of mana I feel, we have 30 seconds after the iron door closes Geonis needs to control the flames of the furnace within that time to break even.

Got it.

Evelyn replied, gradually crouching down.

Ill close the door, you handle the rest.

The heat will be intense. Are you sure you can handle it without proper gear?

Evelyn replied without hesitation.

Well if that fire keeps spewing out, the central tower might turn to ash. If we dont want to die, we have to stop it.

Alright.

Lennok answered and then closed his left eye, covering it with his hand. When he reopened it, his iris had transformed into a vivid shade of purple.

(To be Continued)

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