Another World: The Failed Magician

Lu Xuan was certain that the dragon claw he had just seen was made by Saint Saros.

Lu Xuan would never forget his scent for the rest of his life.

Never mind that, Lu Xuan is more worried about Karl's situation.

An old man appeared out of nowhere next to Lu Xuan.

Seeing this, the others looked at the old man warily.

The old man was dressed in an old-fashioned mage's robe and had a long white beard.

The others couldn't sense the old man's presence.

If it weren't for the sight in their own eyes, they wouldn't believe there was actually a person standing there.

Lu Xuan did notice something amiss.

He could sense a profound and ancient aura emanating from the old man.

"You're still alive."

Bilus spoke with some surprise, but there was no hostility in her tone.

After the others realized that it was someone Birus knew, they put down their weapons.

"Although I really want to explain to you, there is no time for it now."

After saying that, the old man waved his hand, and a thick magical power enveloped him and Lu Xuan.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the two suddenly vanished from the spot.

Apart from Birus being able to sense a subtle spatial fluctuation, the two disappeared before anyone else could even react.

Li Mengyu looked at Bilusi anxiously.

"He should be fine, he's one of us."

……

Lu Xuan looked at the unfamiliar wilderness before him, somewhat bewildered.

Where did I come from? Is this still in China?

Lu Xuan then noticed that there was an old man standing behind him.

Before Lu Xuan could speak, the old man spoke first to explain.

"This is outside the Silver Dragon Secret Realm. I used the opportunity of their rescue to locate this place, so I don't have time to explain to you. Any later and the traces of spatial fluctuations will disappear."

"Actually, I really want to know who you are? And what is the purpose of bringing you here?"

"Who I am? That doesn't matter. Carl told me that as long as I show you this, you'll understand."

As he spoke, the old man took out a token representing Karl's identity.

Lu Xuan took it and checked it before returning it to the old man.

"Okay, what do you need me to do?"

"Come with me to destroy the Silver Dragon Realm."

Lu Xuan remained silent for a while, wondering if he had misheard.

"Is there no guard inside?"

Lu Xuan thought that Karl must have used some method to trick all the guards away, giving him and the old man the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

The old man naturally understood what Lu Xuan meant by those words.

He shook his head.

"This place is not only guarded, but it is the most guarded place we have ever been in the past."

How many people were involved in this operation?

"Didn't I just say? It's the two of us."

"So Karl means that we two should go and destroy the Silver Dragon Clan's homeland, and do so when the defenses are at their strongest."

"Yeah, that's what I mean."

Lu Xuan looked at the old man carefully for a moment.

"Are you the Holy One?"

“I’ve tried many times, but I’ve failed every time.”

"Then why send the two of us to destroy this place? Isn't it just suicide for the two of us?"

“Karl said all of this is about you.”

"I?"

Lu Xuan pointed to himself, looking confused.

Just as he was wondering what was going on, a sudden wave of dizziness hit him.

When Lu Xuan opened his eyes again, he found himself back in that familiar study.

Lu Xuan subconsciously looked in a certain direction.

Sure enough, a familiar old man was sitting there.

"Rogge?"

"it's me."

"Where am I? Why am I here?"

"This is deep within your memories. As for why you are here, it's because I brought you here."

Why are you in my memory? Why didn't I know about this?

"Because a part of your memory has been sealed away, I have summoned you here to unlock that sealed memory for you."

Lu Xuan felt a sharp pain in his head as a memory flooded into his brain.