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第三百九十六章 姗姗来迟

Lin Xuan walked down from the arena with a calm expression, ignoring the surprised gazes of those around him. He returned to the inn by himself.

"Did you see? That kid from the Skyward Department is really strong."

"Yes, he turned defeat into victory in an instant. And I didn't expect him to be proficient in both fire and poison techniques as well."

"The main issue was that the Wind Dust Department's mage wasn't up to par. With the Ghost Snake Whip in hand, he lost so easily."

Various discussions filled his ears. Kū Yè was overjoyed, while Xiàokūn was full of resentment. But it didn’t matter anymore; the Moon Clan had strict rules against private duels among mages. Besides, if he really wanted to take revenge, he wouldn't be a match for Lin Xuan.

Although this match left everyone in awe, they quickly moved on. The audience returned to other arenas as the Mage Convention entered its third day. Weak opponents were eliminated, and every match was a fierce confrontation, filled with excitement.

After returning to the inn, Lin Xuan closed himself off again. This time, it really was somewhat dangerous; he hadn’t expected his victory to draw so much attention. Fortunately, this matter had come to an end. With three consecutive wins, according to the rules, their tribe could already receive some spirit herbs, even if not in large quantities—four would suffice for him.

The opponent drawn from the Moon Clan was a young talent, only twenty-nine years old and already at the late Foundation Establishment stage—a formidable foe indeed. Despite Lin Xuan's impressive performance yesterday, he seemed pale in comparison. Even Kū Yè advised him to be cautious but not to overexert himself.

With pitying expressions on their faces, Lin Xuan walked onto the arena without any surprise or alarm.

A protective shield rose as both mages summoned their spiritual artifacts.

Lin Xuan seemed hesitant due to his opponent's reputation and appeared somewhat restrained. After barely holding out for a dozen or so exchanges, he was caught off guard and fell from the platform in defeat.

This outcome was expected by everyone; no one doubted anything.

Regardless, Lin Xuan had successfully entered the top twelve. Although this result didn't meet Kū Yè's expectations, encountering such a formidable opponent was beyond his control. He did not blame Lin Xuan but instead consoled him gently.

Lin Xuan appropriately displayed signs of disappointment and spent the remaining days in the inn, closed off from the world.

As expected, the Skyward Department indeed dominated, securing all three top spots.

That morning, at the center of the inner city, thousands of mages gathered. More than on previous days due to today's distribution ceremony for the holy fruits' spirit herbs and the presence of the revered Elder Round Sphere himself.

At eight hundred years old, with profound cultivation, he was the only婴期 elder in the Moon Clan of the Skyward Mountains. Apart from his few direct disciples, seeing him was a rare opportunity.

Lin Xuan felt excited; finally, he would obtain ancient holy herbs to refine his spirit roots.

However, Lin Xuan's caution prevented him from acting impulsively. Although the Transforming Pill was miraculous, it could not deceive an Elder Round Sphere mage. He would need to use the Heaven Demon Mimicry Technique to avoid detection.

Lin Xuan and other young mages who had entered the top twelve stood near the largest arena. Surrounding them were several Condensation Core stage cultivators from various tribes, including the Moon Clan, Silver Phoenix Clan, and Rainbow Ring Clan.

The most notable trio was on the left side: an elderly man with white hair but rosy cheeks; a beautiful middle-aged female cultivator; and a handsome young man who appeared to be in his twenties but had deep lines around his eyes indicating his true age far exceeded it. All three were at the pinnacle of Condensation Core stage.

"Friend Ye, we are all ready. Why hasn't Elder Round Sphere shown up yet?" one of them finally spoke after another half hour or so. This was Cloud Peak, the chief elder of the Rainbow Ring Clan, known for his reputation among Moon Clan mages.

"How impatient can you be, Friend Cloud? Master might have other matters to attend to. If you don't want to wait, go ahead," said the red-faced old man, who was Elder Round Sphere's top disciple and wielded significant authority in daily affairs. His words were not polite. Cloud Peak glared with resentment but remained silent.

"Enough, enough! Why argue? There are so many juniors below; it would be a loss of dignity."

The middle-aged woman intervened to smooth things over as she was the chief elder of the Silver Phoenix Clan and had good relations with both parties. She gave them some face by temporarily suppressing their anger.

Though they spoke in low tones, Lin Xuan's spiritual awareness caught snippets of their conversation. He lowered his head but knew what he was thinking.

Another half hour passed, and whispers among the mages grew louder, even causing slight commotion. The closing ceremony of the Mage Convention hadn't started yet; could something have happened to Elder Round Sphere?

Lin Xuan felt anxious. Could it be that Heavenly Ghost Emperor had caused trouble?

But whatever happened, he didn’t want any complications until he obtained the spirit herbs. Fortunately, his worries were unfounded as a golden祥云 rose from the Star Palace and flew swiftly toward them.

The light faded to reveal an elderly man with kind eyes.

He wore the usual mage attire but had gold threads on his collar and cuffs, and his voice was like a deep bell: "I apologize for keeping you waiting. I just emerged from my seclusion."

"Your Excellency, we are honored to see your face," said Cloud Peak humbly.

"Yes, what's one more delay?" the woman added.

With respectful bows, the mages greeted Elder Round Sphere. Lin Xuan also bowed but noticed a sudden change in his expression as he glanced at the elder...

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