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 724
The Great Square had been a trap. Just one hour ago, Caster Spellbound had stood on the edge of the massive, glowing green crater. He had prepared to fight Inquisitor Graves to save his friend, Sikoa. But Graves had not stayed to fight. Graves was a coward and a spy. When Caster’s golden magic flared, Graves had smiled his terrible, sick smile. Graves had grabbed Sikoa, stepped backward into the toxic green light of the torn dimension, and vanished. Graves had teleported away. He took Sikoa with him, fleeing directly to the heavily guarded borders of the Crimson Alliance, leaving his twenty Enforcers behind to shoot at Caster. Caster could not save her then. He had to use his golden gravity to knock the Enforcers to the ground and escape back into the shadows. He had failed to catch her, but he refused to let her die. Now, Caster stood inside a small, damp, lead-lined safehouse deep beneath the city. The room was completely hidden. It was lit by a few dim, white magical lanterns.
Chapter 723
Caster looked at the dying woman in the mud. He looked at the angry, rabid faces of the people charging at him. His heart broke completely. Inquisitor Graves had set him up. Graves had placed snipers on the rooftops. Graves knew that if Caster tried to be peaceful, the Inquisition could force the mob to attack by murdering their own innocent citizens and blaming it on Caster. They were willing to kill their own people just to make Caster look like the villain. The mob crashed into Caster’s golden aura. They beat their fists against the invisible wall of light. They screamed terrible curses at him. They threw mud and rocks. Caster stood in the center of the hateful storm. His golden eyes burned with tears. He could not turn their weapons to flowers anymore. There were too many of them. The golden magic in his chest was draining rapidly. His human body was failing under the immense pressure. Blood dripped from his nose and ears. If he stayed here and tried to be peaceful, the gold
Chapter 722
The distance closed rapidly. One hundred feet. Fifty feet. Twenty feet. "Die, traitor!" the lead city guard yelled. He lunged forward, thrusting his sharp steel sword directly at Caster’s chest. Caster did not dodge. He did not block with his wooden stick. He simply raised his empty left hand. A soft, gentle wave of warm golden light pulsed from his palm. The golden light hit the guard’s sharp steel sword. The sword did not explode. It did not melt. It simply turned into thousands of soft, beautiful, glowing yellow flower petals. The guard stumbled forward, holding an empty hilt. The yellow flower petals blew into his face, smelling like sweet summer honey. The guard gasped in absolute shock. He dropped the hilt and fell to his knees in the mud. The rest of the mob crashed into Caster. A large man swung a heavy iron pipe at Caster’s head. Caster blinked his golden eyes. The heavy iron pipe turned into a splash of clean, cool, fresh water. The water washed over Caster’s face
Chapter 721
Caster Spellbound stopped walking. He looked up at a giant blue crystal hovering over a ruined bakery. He saw Elara’s face. He felt a deep, twisting sickness in his empty stomach. He knew she was about to tell a massive lie. "For days, we told you that the Rogue Vector—the man named Caster Spellbound—was a dangerous monster," Elara’s giant face looked down at the city. "But today, we have uncovered the absolute, horrifying truth."Elara pressed a button on her control panel. The image on the giant broadcast crystals changed. It showed a magical recording. It was the recording from the intelligence room inside the Crimson Engine. It showed Elias Thorpe, the evil, scarred leader of the Crimson Alliance. And standing right next to him was Caster Spellbound. Because the recording had no sound, the people of Glassview could not hear what Caster and Elias were saying. They could not hear Caster telling Elias that he was a monster. They only saw the two men standing close together in a
Chapter 720
The dark, wet tunnels of the sewers were far behind him. Caster Spellbound walked up the broken stone steps and stepped out into the ruined streets of Glassview. The cold rain continued to fall from the pitch-black sky. The water hit his face, washing away the mud and the dark blood, but it could not wash away the terrible exhaustion in his bones. He was just an old man in a simple, torn gray shirt. He held a broken wooden walking stick in his left hand. In his belt, he carried a single, sharp steel dagger belonging to his friend, Sikoa. But he did not look weak. His gray eyes were completely gone. In their place, two solid, brilliant, burning golden suns illuminated the dark street. The warm, heavy golden light pushed the shadows away. It pushed the freezing rain away. The raindrops actually turned into soft, glowing white steam before they could even touch his skin. He walked slowly, but every single step carried the weight of a mountain. "I am coming, Sikoa," Caster whispered
Chapter 719
"Archmage," Thaddeus whispered. His voice was weak and wet. "They came... the men in black coats.""The Inquisition," Caster realized immediately. His jaw clenched in pure anger. "Graves.""Yes," Thaddeus coughed. "He took the rogue. He took Sikoa. He locked my students in the closet."Solon hurried over to the heavy steel closet door. He pulled a small iron pin from his pocket and picked the lock expertly. He pulled the door open. Kira and the other scholars spilled out of the closet. They were crying and shaking. Kira ran to Master Thaddeus and fell to her knees, hugging the old man. "They took her, Caster!" Kira wept, looking up at him. Her green eyes were full of tears. "Sikoa tried to fight them, but they used anti-magic bombs. Graves chained her.""Where did they take her, Kira?" Caster asked. His voice was incredibly soft, but it carried a terrifying, dangerous weight. "Graves said he was taking her to the center of the city," Kira sobbed. "He said he was taking her to the g
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