Sorcerer: I want to be an Academic Prodigy-Chapter 651 - 635 Elf Plane
Chapter 651: Chapter 635 Elf Plane
Chapter 651 -635 Elf Plane
“I despise places without oceans like this. Had I known we’d be transported to such a perilous area, I should have let Gallagher or Jolin come. They are better at fighting than I am—-”
“Now, contact Mr. Ivan immediately and inform him of our dire situation. He needs to devise a solution.”
Not long after, Debra and Templer left this continent. They reverted to human form but did not cease moving away.
Templer silently glanced at the Tide King.
He noticed her face was ashen, indicating the immense cost and strain from earlier, so much that even an Ancient King struggled exceptionally.
“Why are you standing there? Contact Mr. Ivan. After all, it was he who brought all this upon us, I—-”
“Understood, understood.”
Additionally, Templer noticed the Ocean Queen’s personality shifting, becoming increasingly irritable.
This was no time for argument, the crisis was far from over. It had only just begun. If either of those two Throne beings made a move, their end would come.
The tragic fates of the Fallen Knight and the Golden Pig were fresh in his mind, forcing him not to waste a second.
Seconds later, Templer’s aura changed dramatically.
“Mr. Ivan, you led us into a trap. Now—–”
“I know, you were transported to the Elven Plane’s Kingly Eating Land. This place is indeed filled with chaos and slaughter. Just a slight carelessness, and you’ll become others’ prey.”
At this moment, Templer had entirely become Ivan, with Ivan’s consciousness in control.
Before Debra could elaborate, he interrupted her, having already learned everything from Templer. There was no need for repetition.
“You’ve grown horns.”
“What?”
Debra had previously witnessed his prowess and knew the self-declared ‘sorcerer’ was a highly learned individual, eagerly awaiting his solution, only to hear something baffling.
“You’ve grown a pair of sharp horns.” Ivan reminded once more.
“Damn it! *&…%%*&…” Only then did Debra realize, reaching up to find a pair of sharp horns covered by golden hair.
How did she not notice at all?
Her first thought went to the hideous single horn on the head of the Giant Turtle Ancestor, feeling so angry that dialects of the Tortoise Clan slipped out from her mouth.
“Wait, why is Templer unaffected?”
“He carries the Black Star Battle Flag I gave him, so the impact on him was naturally less severe than yours.”
“I—-”
“Enough small talk. It’s merely the transformative effect of life force radiation, just initial transformation, easily suppressed.”
To Debra, these words sounded peculiar indeed.
However, when Ivan rubbed his palm over her golden hair, the small horns began to shrink and eventually disappeared without a trace, leaving her speechless.
Not only that, but under Ivan’s suppression, even the Chasing Wind Curse, derived from the curse’s blood, fell silent.
“You, you, you—- Could it be that you’re also a Throne-level being?”
This feat undeniably stunned Debra since what seemed like an enormous problem to her was casually resolved by the man before her, sparking conjectures in her heart.
“Guess.”
Hearing this, Ivan stroked the Ocean Queen’s smooth golden hair again, and with a faint smile, he gave a vague answer after withdrawing his hand.
The notion of a Throne was, of course, nonsense.
His ability stemmed partly from his study of the highest magic of the Elven World—the Curse of Demon’s Resentment, and partly from techniques learned from the Prophet’s Treasure Tome for removing negative energies.
Suppressing the tracking magic on the two posed no challenge.
“If you don’t say, I wouldn’t want to hear either.”
A rare bashful look appeared on Debra’s face, something even this typically assertive Ocean Queen hadn’t realized herself.
In a moment, the allure of the sea was fully displayed.
Regrettably, Ivan had no time to appreciate it further.
“Are we splitting up or coming with me?”
“Those two tracking forces haven’t been removed yet, right?”
“Leaving imprints from Throne-level beings isn’t that easy to cleanse. They’ve merely been temporarily suppressed and concealed.”
“I’ll come with you.”
Debra, being an Ancient King born of the ocean, hesitated briefly before quickly regaining her usual composure and making the decision most advantageous to herself upon hearing his inquiry.
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To this, Ivan did not object.
The two then swiftly flew downward below the Kingly Eating Land.
From Mavis, Ivan had learned quite a bit about the Elven Plane. The whole Elven Plane mainly consisted of three parts: Bottom Land of Demons, Kingly Eating Lands, Jade Spirit Realm.
The Bottom Land of Demons, also known as the ‘Demon Spirit Continent,’ was the true ground of the plane, lying on the surface, encompassing land and sea, mountains, rivers, and more, supporting all life forms.
The Kingly Eating Lands occupied the middle sky, comprised of numerous floating continents, a paradise for the strong.
The Jade Spirit Realm, also bearing names such as ‘Jade Garden’ and ‘Supreme Forest,’ was at the plane’s uppermost level and was considered the core of the entire Elven Plane, a forbidden zone for ordinary lifeforms.
According to Mavis, progressing from Bottom Land of Demons to Kingly Eating Lands and then to Jade Spirit Realm was an ascent path.
Ivan doubted this notion.
“Over here.”
“What is it?”
“We need to find a place to hide.”
After descending a certain distance, Ivan called Debra to a halt, indicating for her to follow closely.
