An invincible journey starting from a different race

An invincible journey starting from a different race

Author: Visit

Summary:

My name is Aesop, and I am the best magician on this continent.

For twenty years since I was born, I have been studying magic diligently in the Mage Tower and have never left.

Now, I am only one step away from becoming an arcanist and entering the extraordinary realm of having no desires or demands.

The aunt of the pig is the aunt of the pig.

then,

I came across a review guide by accident.

that moment,

I understand.

I said, what is the purpose of life?

What does the youngest arcanist want to know?

Deya Royal Magic Academy.

The most advanced magic academy on this land has bred and trained countless outstanding magicians on this continent and has an extremely glorious history.

This allowed Abel, the academy president, to hold his head high no matter where he was. Many people even said that he was one of the most prestigious people on the continent.

And Abel knew that from today on, the suffix "one of" could be removed.

In the tallest wizard tower of Deya Magic Academy, the place closest to the starry sky, Abel looked at the young man sitting in front of him, who was wearing a gorgeous wizard robe. The satisfaction contained in the smile on his face was almost overflowing.

Because this is his greatest and proudest work.

His direct disciple - Aesop.

The story of Aesop is well-known throughout the Deya Royal Magic Academy. Twenty years ago, Abel brought the infant Aesop back to the academy and, upon discovering his exceptional magical talent, immediately began educating and nurturing him.

And it turned out that Abel's vision was not wrong.

Today is Aesop's 20th birthday, and today, he will officially step into the extraordinary threshold and become one of the few "arcanists" on this continent that can be counted on one hand.

The Arcanist is the highest form of magician. Throughout the nearly thousand-year history of the Deya School of Magic, fewer than ten have emerged. The primary reason for this is that the students at the Deya School are mostly human, and the most insurmountable problem for humans is aging. The vast majority of magicians die of old age before reaching this final threshold. Even Abel, in his old age, practically with one foot in the grave, achieved enlightenment, ultimately becoming an Arcanist and extending his life to this day.

The vast majority of human arcanists follow the same path as Abel, and only a very small number of geniuses who are famous in history can reach this realm before the age of fifty.

But today, Aesop is destined to raise this record to a level that will be difficult for future generations to achieve.

Aesop sensed the teacher's arrival, but did not open his eyes. He just greeted Abel softly, but there was no emotion in his words.

Abel nodded slightly and sat down in front of Aesop with a smile on his face. He loosened the staff in his hand, but the staff was hanging in the air. The faint light on the top reflected the brilliant stars in the sky.

Aesop's ability to reach this extraordinary level before the age of twenty was naturally closely related to his astonishing talent, but it was also inseparable from Abel's special guidance. When Abel discovered this hidden gem from the orphanage and brought him back to the academy, he immediately formulated a comprehensive training plan. This included, but was not limited to, mobilizing all resources, ensuring that all professors became his teachers, and allowing him to embark on multiple paths towards the ultimate transcendental realm.

After learning to read, Aesop was learning every minute and every second, even in his dreams, Professor Nightmare was teaching him.

For the past twenty years, he had never left the Mage Tower built specifically for him. Even at the Deya Royal School of Magic, only a handful of people had ever seen him. Most students had only heard of his legends and witnessed the miracles he performed when he cast magic, which seemed to stir the stars.

"Aesop," Abel said slowly, "From today on, you will become a truly extraordinary being, just like me. From now on, the truth of this world has been revealed to you. No magic is a mystery to you anymore, because you are the greatest mystery."

Aesop slowly opened his eyes, his black eyes were frighteningly clear because they had never been tainted by worldly things.

A twenty-year-old arcanist.

what does this mean?

The corners of Abel's mouth lifted slightly.

This means everything!

Now, there is only one last step left.

From magician to arcanist, from ordinary to extraordinary, there is only one last step.

That is from the unknown to the known.

Only when one realizes that "I no longer have any expectations for anything in this land, and all I pursue is the arcane under the stars" can one become a true arcanist.

"Aesop." Abel spoke again, "Today, I will answer your last question to complete the last step of your extraordinary long step."

Abel looked at Aesop with expectant eyes.

He knew what Aesop would ask.

At this point, every magician would ask the same question.

That is, what magic is.

Yes, the path to the true meaning of the arcane is long, tedious, and boring. If it weren't for my immense curiosity and yearning for magic and the arcane itself, I would never have made it this far.

Back then, Abel finally realized it when he was about to be buried, and the biggest reason was that no arcanist could answer his question.

But now, Aesop has a master like him.

Come, my proud disciple!

Ask me! Ask me now!

Let me reveal to you the true secret.

This is the moment that Abel has been looking forward to the most since becoming an arcanist.

Aesop looked at his teacher, then lowered his head slightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Yes, yes, that’s the confusion.

Even at this point, I still have a last bit of curiosity and fantasy about magic and the arcane.

Only in this way can one become a true arcanist, just like himself!

When Abel looked at Aesop, it was as if he was looking at his younger self. His old face was now smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Teacher." Aesop said slowly, "There is indeed a question that has been bothering me."

"Go ahead, my child," said Abel, in the kindest tone he could. "Don't be anxious, and let me answer you."

"Well."

Aesop nodded, and then asked very seriously.

"Woman, what is it?"

Abel smiled.

"I knew you would ask this question, because I was also... huh?"

Abel was slightly startled.

"What are you asking? Did I hear something wrong just now..."

"I want to know what a woman is." Aesop repeated.

Abel's confident expression gradually turned dull.

"What is a woman? Why are you asking this?" Abel was a little confused. "Don't you know this?"

"I know about women, because Teacher Julie is a woman. I always thought women were like her," Aesop said softly. "But last week, I met another... a completely different species. She said she was also a woman. Oh, and she said she was a girl."

Last, last week?

Abel quickly recalled what had happened in the previous week.

Last week, it seemed that the Deya royal family sent their youngest princess to visit the magic academy. As a courtesy, the academy allowed the little princess to meet Aesop.

But how can this be...wait!

Abel suddenly realized something.

That little princess must be the first young woman Aesop had ever seen since he could remember!

Is it...

Abel felt something was wrong.

And Aesop was still reminiscing to himself.

"She's so big, why..."

"She smells so good, why..."

"Why do I have such a strange feeling in my heart after seeing her..."

"That's enough! Stop thinking about it! You're in danger!" Abel quickly picked up the staff, and the powerful arcane energy flowed through the tip of the staff. "Stop thinking about women! Think about arcane! Think about arcane!"

"I don't want to think about it either, Teacher." Aesop said, "But I can't control this thought, just like when she hugged me, I, I, I..."

Abel wanted to clear Aesop's memory immediately, but this was not an easy thing to do. After all, Aesop was only one step away from the path to transcendence.

But before this last step, Aesop stared blankly at his pants.

"It's a bit strange to say this, but I'm BOKI."

"But why is this happening? It has never reacted in the past twenty years."

"I've never felt this kind of vibrant energy and the thriving growth of all things before..."

"Enough!" Abel shouted angrily, finally gathering his powerful energy and pouring it all over Aesop. "Don't think about it anymore!"

But the moment the arcane energy hit Aesop, he shattered like glass.

Abel was stunned.

This is... an illusion? ! !

It’s not that Abel couldn’t see it, after all, Aesop’s strength was not as strong as his, but Abel never thought that Aesop would use illusions.

Because this means... Aesop ran away?

But in these twenty years, he has never left this tower!

Aesop's illusion was slowly dissipating. Before it dissipated, he looked up at Abel and whispered.

"Teacher, you told me that an arcanist is someone who pursues mysteries."

"Now, I'm off to explore the greatest mystery of all."

"Goodbye."

How can two women have arcane magic that is interesting?

Looking at the group of old men in wizard robes with murderous expressions in front of her, Elena couldn't help but tremble, like an innocent and frightened quail, but she was obviously the most favored princess of the Deya royal family.

Normally, no one dared to speak loudly to her except her father.

Where's my father? Where's my father? Help me!

Elena wanted to shout like that, but she also knew that it was useless because her father, King Deya VII, was sitting next to her. His expression of not daring to speak for a long time was no different from that of a male quail.

There is no way around this. After all, the old men in front of him are not easy to deal with.

Aichi Flynn, professor of magic theory at the Deya Magic Academy and a seventh-rank super magician, would definitely be treated as a guest of honor by King Deya VII in the royal family.

Kent Hooch, professor of forbidden spells at the Deya School of Magic, an eighth-rank super magician, once helped the Deya Kingdom repel the attacks of demons. He was a guest of honor of Deya's seventh grandfather's grandfather and was revered as a hero of the kingdom.

……

Abel James, the dean of Deya Academy, does not need such a special title. It is enough to know that he is the only two arcane magicians in Deya.

What is the concept of an arcanist?

The world is peaceful right now. A hundred years ago, they could easily destroy nations. Even the strongest humans, the highest-ranking demons, and the most powerful dragons wouldn't dare stand before them. They are the strongest guarantee for humanity, a short-lived species, to maintain its independence among the immortals.

For such people, it is considered lucky to see one or two of them occasionally, but now you have seen all of them, which cannot be explained by good luck.

Elena seemed to see the Death Star hovering above her head. She had never seen such a scene before and was almost frightened to death. However, in front of these powerful magicians, she couldn't faint even if she wanted to.

"Haha, respected Dean Abel." Seeing this situation, even if Deya VII was reluctant, he could only force a smile, "Isn't it a bit of an exaggeration..."