The Gilded Rose stood on Limelight main street, the most bustling area of Rebillion City. But with the decline of the Spectral Lime chamber of commerce, it was now deserted. The three peak alchemists had left, taking valuable materials because they hadn't been paid.
But in reality, what the clerks took was worth ten times their salary. They only left behind the cheapest reagents.
The Spectral Lime chamber of commerce couldn't pay their salaries at that point. Luigi's eight thousand gold couldn't even cover it, let alone the tens of thousands owed to the alchemists.
With the clerks leaving one by one, taking bits and pieces with them, the once prestigious Gilded Rose became a mere shadow of its former self. If not for the old butler's quick action to seal the warehouse, even the remaining cheap reagents might have been taken.
When Caster entered the Gilded Rose, it was empty and dusty, a far cry from its former splendor. Raymond sighed, pity evident on his face.
But inside, Raymond felt triumphant. 'Are you despairing, thinking of your past wealth? Well, joke's on you. The Spectral Lime chamber of commerce is gone, the Gilded Rose withered, and you, stuck as a 9th Rank Magic Apprentice, aren't worth much.'
Raymond was prepared to gloat at Caster's despair, but to his surprise, Caster remained unfazed. He didn't react to the emptiness around him and proceeded to the back of the Gilded Rose without a glance.
Raymond tried to provoke a reaction, but Caster was too quick, leaving Raymond trailing behind.
As they reached the warehouse, Caster stood amidst the cheap materials. Raymond wanted to complain, but seeing Caster's desolate expression, he held back. 'He's fallen on hard times. I shouldn't add to his misery.'
Seeing Caster's lifeless look, Raymond felt vindicated. Finally, Caster seemed shocked by the discovery of the cheap materials. But Raymond wasn't aware of Caster's true thoughts...
Caster was surprised by the abundance of resources in this era. The materials, including magic iron, were plentiful, unlike in his time. He marveled at the wealth around him but refrained from indulging.
After moving the materials to the alchemy laboratory, Raymond was confused. What had prompted Caster's sudden actions? He feared Caster had lost his mind, but deep down, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him. However, he worried about the consequences for himself if Caster's behavior was seen as madness.
As Raymond felt overwhelmed, Caster found some shiny gems behind a box, so he kept searching. After making sure he didn't miss anything, he called to Raymond, "Come help me."
Without waiting for Raymond's answer, Caster picked a few good gems and left.
Left behind, Raymond was surprised. 'You think I'll help just because you asked? Am I your friend? And do you really expect a great mage like me to work with such cheap stuff? Are you kidding? You can't just hire a mage like me for a few coins.'
As Raymond went into the Gilded Rose, he grumbled. "Let's get this straight! Don't give me troublesome tasks. I can't waste my magic like this. The magic we use isn't something you can understand. Hey! Are you listening?"
After complaining for a while, Raymond realized he hadn't heard back, so he looked over.
He was shocked. "Stop! What are you doing?"
Raymond saw Caster shaking a tube with red liquid—red coral solution. Raymond got scared. Red coral solution was dangerous. It could cause big problems if it got too hot or got shaken. It was a power that even mages couldn't control.
For centuries, people had tried to use it, but no one succeeded. Red coral solution was a no-go in alchemy. Raymond was terrified at the thought of what Caster was doing.
Raymond wanted to stop him but was afraid of making Caster drop the tube. He begged, "Stop! What are you doing?"
He couldn't finish because Caster lit a lamp and held the tube over the flame. Raymond panicked. 'If I don't stop him, something bad will happen!' Quickly, Raymond used a spell to freeze things, using up a lot of his magic which is very fatal for mages.
But that was better than losing everything. After using up so much mana, the Frost spell was faster and stronger than usual. Almost instantly, the empty lab was freezing cold, and the lamp went out.
And there was more. After the lamp went out, a blue light spread like reaching vines. It froze the test tube of red coral solution and Caster's right hand in place.
"Thank goodness nothing bad happened..." Raymond said, still shaking from the scare. That scene had been way too scary. If he had been a few seconds slower, the whole lab might have blown up. 'That guy is too reckless. I don't mind him playing with red coral, but he shouldn't drag me into it...'
After the shock wore off, Raymond was filled with shock and anger. With his magical skill, he could have controlled the Frost spell to just put out the lamp and freeze the test tube, without freezing Caster's hand.
Yes, Raymond had done it on purpose. 'This guy doesn't know what he's doing. It'll teach him a lesson.' Since he still thought Caster was just an Apprentice, he wouldn't treat him like a fellow mage. If it weren't for his relationship with Raymond's father, he wouldn't even bother with him. If it were anyone else, they would have been frozen solid by now!
'I've had enough of this nonsense!' Raymond thought as he cast the Frost spell. He planned to let Caster freeze for an hour before rescuing him and giving him a stern warning. If his father asked, he would say it was because of the dangerous red coral solution. It wasn't a lie. Red coral solution was dangerous. He did it all to keep "Young Master Spellbound" safe...
The more Raymond thought about it, the happier he felt. He didn't even notice that Caster wasn't bothered at all.
After surviving for over twenty years at the end of the magic era, Caster knew more than anyone else in this era. And his casting ability was top-notch, not just because of his rank, but because of his hard work. In this era, there wasn't anyone more skilled in using magic for battle than Caster. All his experiences had honed his instincts, making him instinctively know the most efficient way to use mana.
Just like his mana shield: it seemed rough, but it was enough to block Raymond's Frost spell.
As the icy mist cleared, the mana shield faded away. The thick layer of ice on Caster's right hand fell away with a "crash."
"No way..." Raymond's eyes widened. He couldn't believe it. 'How... How could this be? How could an Apprentice resist a Frost spell? Even a mage couldn't! Frost might not be the most powerful spell, but it's still a 2nd rank spell! Even a bold mage wouldn't dare to resist it with their flesh. And yet this guy not only dared, he succeeded!'
'No way, something's not right here!'
'Even if he's weird, he's still Flint Spellbound's son. The Thunder God Chamber of commerce was incredibly wealthy. Flint Spellbound's son would surely have some magic tools to protect him. There's no way he'd be unharmed after a Frost spell.'
'It must be a magic tool that bFlintd the spell!'
'Yeah, that's it!'
'Otherwise, how could he be fine after a Frost spell?'
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Chapter 637
"I do not attack you because I do not want to break you," Caster said softly, his voice full of deep sadness. "You cannot break me!" Elias shrieked. The escalation began. Elias decided to end the fight. He decided to show Caster the true, terrifying potential of a magic that had no rules. Elias raised both of his hands high into the rainy sky. He closed his eyes. He let out a long, loud scream of pain. He began to pull on the very blood inside his own heart. Caster could actually feel the sick, heavy vibration of Elias’s heartbeat tearing itself apart to generate raw power. The raindrops falling around Elias stopped hitting the ground. The dark red magic grabbed the falling rain. It corrupted the water instantly. Thousands of tiny, ordinary raindrops suddenly turned into sharp, glowing red needles of boiling blood and ash. They hung in the air, pointing directly at Caster. It was a beautiful and horrifying sight. A massive cloud of deadly red needles, waiting to be unleashed.
Chapter 636
Elias spit onto the wet stone bridge. "Consequence is a myth invented by cowards," Elias sneered. He stood up tall, ignoring the pouring rain. "The universe is just a giant battery, Caster. It is waiting to be drained. The only rule is power. If you have the power to break the boundaries, you become a god. If you are afraid to break them, you stay a slave."Elias reached up and touched the bloody white bandages on his ruined face. "You think this is a punishment?" Elias whispered. A dark, evil, crazy smile spread across the healthy side of his mouth. "This burn is a badge of honor. It proves I touched the absolute limit of magic. It proves I am willing to pay the price.""It proves you are arrogant," Caster said firmly. He was tired of arguing. He loved his friend, but he hated the madness in Elias’s heart. "You are walking into the dark, Elias. If you continue down this path, you will destroy yourself."Elias’s green eye narrowed. The smile vanished completely. "I am not going to d
Chapter 635
The sky above the muddy battlefield was tearing in half. Caster Spellbound lay in the cold, wet dirt of the Rift Plains. He looked straight up. The giant hole in the sky was a mile wide. Through the jagged, glowing purple edges of the tear, he could see the pitch-black emptiness of the Ash Void. The purple artillery bombs from the Glassview army had crashed directly into the screaming red energy beams from the Crimson Alliance. The collision of dead magic and blood magic had ripped the roof off the world. The sound of the tearing sky was deafening. It sounded like a million sheets of thick glass breaking at the exact same time. Caster stared at the mixing colors. He saw the sick, bruised purple light crashing against the violent, bloody red light. As he watched the two terrible magics fight in the sky, his tired gray eyes slowly lost their focus. The loud, screaming noises of the terrified soldiers around him began to fade away. The cold rain hitting his face felt different. The
Chapter 634
"I will not let another child burn for me," Caster whispered into the dark of his own mind. Caster opened his eyes. He reached deep down into his soul. He found the heavy, locked box where he kept the golden seed. He did not just open the box. He shattered it. "You want to see my magic, Elias?!" Caster roared. His voice was no longer the raspy voice of a tired old man. It was the booming, earth-shattering voice of absolute authority. The change was instantaneous and terrifying. Caster’s ordinary gray eyes vanished completely. They were replaced by a solid, blinding, brilliant golden light. It looked like two tiny suns had ignited inside his skull. The heavy, dark gray military coat he wore whipped furiously around his legs, even though there was no wind. The air in the muddy battlefield suddenly became incredibly heavy. It felt like standing at the bottom of a deep ocean. The red fog around them stopped swirling. It froze in pure fear. VZZZZZZ-WOOOOOM! A massive, visible shock
Chapter 633
Thorpe’s face twisted into an ugly sneer. "We will see who is in a cage very soon," Thorpe mocked. He raised his hand. "I did not just call you to chat about old times, Caster," Thorpe said. "I called you to show you how useless you are. I wanted to look you in the eyes while I prove that your rules are dead."Thorpe snapped his holographic fingers. The sound echoed through the red fog. Instantly, the thick, sticky red mud beneath their feet began to bubble. Caster looked down. The ground was moving. It looked like boiling water. "What is happening?" Sikoa yelled, stepping backward. "The mud!" young Toby screamed from the sandbags. The red magic from the cannon blast had not just destroyed the Relay Tower. It had soaked deep into the earth. And Elias Thorpe was controlling it remotely. The boiling mud suddenly shot upward. It did not splash. It hardened. Thick, jagged, dark red spikes of solid bone erupted from the ground. They moved with terrifying speed. They grew like twist
Chapter 632
The red light began to paint a picture in the empty air. It drew a pair of tall black boots. It drew a long, heavy coat made of dark crimson leather. It drew broad shoulders. Finally, it drew a face. A massive, life-sized hologram of a man appeared in the middle of the muddy battlefield. He looked so real that Caster could almost smell the expensive perfume and old blood on his clothes. It was Elias Thorpe. He stood tall in the mud. The left side of his face was completely melted and scarred from the magical fire a hundred years ago. His skin looked like ugly, twisted wax. But his right side was handsome and sharp. His single green eye stared forward. His left eye was a swirling orb of pure, screaming red energy. Elias Thorpe smiled. It was a cold, arrogant, terrifying smile. He was not physically there. He was miles away, standing safely on the balcony of his giant walking machine. But his magical projection looked right at Caster. "Look at you," Elias Thorpe said. His voice ca
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