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Chapter 130 : The Gluttonflame Titan
Author: Arcadia
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T“I’ll be waiting to see your performance in the Saint Tower Trials. Don’t let me down.”

With that single remark, Millie had already ranked Grimm among the top ten apprentice sorcerers of the Six Great Academies—even though she hadn’t even raised a hand.

But Grimm merely blinked, taken aback. Expecting my performance?

Perhaps she’d been perched on her high pedestal for so long that she’d forgotten how to see the ground beneath her feet.

Three months later.

“It worked!”

Sitting cross-legged in his tent, Grimm opened his eyes in surprise. He raised one finger, channeling the current of magic through his body. A droplet of water formed and hovered above his fingertip, trembling gently like a living thing.

Both the elements of Water and Fire now responded to him with exceptional intimacy and control—tenfold amplification, the minimum threshold for his next stage of research: the explosive conflagration spell.

He would deal with the Water Element’s amplification array later. For now, he ha
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