“Yes, yes, I promise to clean up everything…” Larry readily agreed, willing to do any task, even if Caster asked him to clean the entire Rebillion City.Larry never imagined the young mage would let him off so easily. No torture, no killing—this stroke of luck was unbelievable!He quickly affirmed his agreement and left the house. With the help of the others, he swiftly cleaned the entrance.After sending away the intruders, Caster sat in the study, waiting for his meal. Once finished, he closed the doors, instructing not to be disturbed, and began stirring his mana whirlpool to release Mage Eyes.While Mage Eyes were condensed from mana, they remained connected to the caster's mana whirlpool, functioning as additional senses.Controlling multiple Mage Eyes required precise control, a skill beyond most mages.Caster spent ten minutes releasing over a dozen Mage Eyes, directing them to search the house.Flint Spellbound had invested a considerable sum in the house, making it challengin

“What’s that?” Caster jumped back when he heard the strange sound, quickly summoning a small, bright flame at his fingertips.As the flame lit up the area, Caster saw a skeleton emerging from the ground where he stood. Covered in black mud, the skeleton held a rusty sword, with flickering flames in its empty eye sockets.‘An undead thing?’ Caster was scared. This wasn’t just any undead—it was a lowly Skeleton Warrior, the weakest kind. ‘Why do I always end up in trouble? I find a path, but it leads to the dreaded Nethers Plane?’‘How unlucky…’ Even at the peak of magic, mages avoided the Nethers Plane. It was too dangerous, even for the strongest.Endless undead, fearless and tireless, made the Nethers Plane one of the hardest to conquer. Caster remembered a note saying only three people had ever truly conquered it in ten thousand years.‘What now?’ Caster felt weak. This wasn’t a joke—the Nethers Plane was no place for a 9th Rank Mage like him. Even a High Mage, even an Archmage, wou

Caster hid behind the rock and thought about it while letting out another Mage Eye. But this time, after this Mage Eye flew near the Nether Iron Vein, Caster not only gave up control of it, but he also poured a large amount of mana into it, making that Mage Eye quite strange.It had definitely been separated from Caster’s direct control, but thanks to the support of the residual mana, it could stay there for a long time.Caster studied the environment and decided within himself to move forward and obtain the Nether Iron. He knew this was his chance to rewrite history. He had survived death and transmigrated into a new body; luck must have been on his side. Either way, he had nothing to lose but something to gain. Chanting a laser spell, Caster moved with precision. He knew he could create a vast array of magic weapons and use some of the proceeds from the sales of whatever he could to improve the Gilded Rose and take it to newer standards.Stepping forward and making a quick run, Cas

As Caster made his way to escape out of the Nether plane and out of the Blackthorn Path, he was struck to the ground again.He looked upward and saw another Undead Dragon flying toward him, it was almost 30 minutes. If he didn’t return within that time, he would be stuck in this plane forever.‘I thought I killed this thing, how did it come back here,’ Caster thought to himselfHe couldn’t understand what was going on. Caster didn’t know what to do as he couldn’t fully understand himself. He tried to cast a spell and noticed nothing seemed to work anymore.“What happened to me? It must have been that stupid Nether iron.” He said angrily, crawling to safety.Ever since he held that Nether Iron, he seems unable to cast a spell. His knowledge both from his past life as Caster and in his present life as Sifa Spellbound.This was the least of his worries, he needed to deal with this dragon that was about to snap the life out of him.‘Alright, I can't fight, my mana seems not to work anymor

Name: Sifa SpellboundHP: 40Mana: 492Mage-Level: 5Strength: 15Vitality: 4Endurance: 4Intelligence: 42Willpower: 19Magic Power: 50Martial Skill: 22Speed: 7Status Effects: Body Mishap ( Recovering)You have mastered the Basic Mana Whirlpool Skill."What is this again?" Caster thought to himself, still trying to understand what was happening to him.The sounds were something in a language he was hearing new but seemed to understand every word in it. It seemed like an ancient magic language.He looked around to see if someone had come into the room, but there was no one there, not even the old butler or even Raymond, who was supposed to have come back from his task.'So, I've gained a new skill according to this thing,' Caster thought as he laughed hysterically. He knew how to gather mana, although not in this fashion, but he didn’t consider it a new skill himself.He checked the description, but it didn't say much; besides being an indicator that he knew mana whirlpool gatherin