Caster carefully shut his magic book once he finished studying the Pythan Formula, then left the empty library. Up above, a huge crack sliced through the sky from the Nega-Storm. The sun, red as blood, cast its final light, making the city sweltering and desolate.In the heart of the city, the shelter tower still stood, its feeble light a reminder of the ancient protector who had guarded Black Sim City for centuries. Yet, it also signaled the city's imminent demise.Glassview, once vibrant with magic, is now withered due to the mana drought. In days gone by, humans wielded potent magic and even fancied themselves as gods. But now, with mana depleted, their power faded, leaving behind only dusty tomes in abandoned libraries.For Caster, those books held little significance compared to the Pythan Formula, which still held potential with a bit of mana infusion. He had dwelled in Glassview for two decades, always feeling like he'd missed out compared to its former glory.Strolling through

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 fel

"What do I gotta do?" Raymond asked.“I need some magic stuff. Here's the list, can you help me get it?” Caster handed Raymond the list.After making the Therion Potions, Caster stayed inside, unhappy with his Tornado Whips' performance. He questioned if he had cast them correctly.Thinking about Sifa Spellbound's long apprenticeship and lack of talent, Caster realized he wasn't naturally skilled. Despite using better mana control to become a Mage, his body's flaws persisted.These flaws would cause problems in future advancements, making it harder for Caster to become a better mage. If he didn't fix them soon, they'd only get worse.Luckily, Caster had two options: change mana flow with meditation or use a potion to strengthen his body. The potion was faster but needed expensive materials.But there was no hurry. Caster figured he had time before becoming a Great Mage to learn more about this world.Raymond was eager to help again, with no time to relax during his ten-day break. He r

Mage Spellbound is very polite. Since you're an honored guest of our Sage Tower, helping you is the least we can do.The young Great Mage enthusiastically recommended some books. “You must be a 1st Rank Mage, right? If you're interested, I suggest studying Gaude’s Notes. They were left behind by Archmage Gaude, the last Archmage of the 3rd Dynasty. He wrote about his experiences as he progressed through the Mage realm. Also, Farrel’s Conjectures are interesting. Although some of his theories are wrong, his imaginative ideas are worth learning from.”“Sure, I’ll check them out later.” Despite the young Great Mage's passion, these recommendations weren't worth mentioning to Caster. They were too basic, and not even good for leisure reading. Reading them would just make him sleepy.“Okay, if those don’t interest you, I suggest studying the Flame Spear spell. It's close to Great Mage level spells. You might need it in the future…” Sensing Caster's disinterest, Solon's tone became harsher.

Remy hesitated but couldn’t resist the temptation of having his salary doubled. He clenched his teeth and drank more than half of the potion, secretly hoping, ‘Boss, please don’t cheat me…’Before he could finish his thought, his wound suddenly itched, and to his amazement, the deep cut healed quickly.“That healing potion is real!”Remy’s surprised shout drew everyone's attention, especially Mason. His mouth hung open in disbelief.‘How could a dark red healing potion be real? The Great Alchemist said dark red potions are failed ones! This must be a trick!’“What do you say, Mage Mason? Is our Gilded Rose’s healing potion effective?” Caster’s calm voice sounded loud in Mason’s ears.Mason couldn’t think of any other explanation, so he glared angrily. “Sifa Spellbound, you did something! A dark red healing potion can’t work. That guy was your employee, who knows what trick you prepared!”“True,” Caster agreed, “it does seem unfair for someone from the Gilded Rose to test the potion’s