Two weeks have passed since Cassio joined the Arcane Safety Department and he had made groundbreaking records, shocking everyone with his achievements. He had solved several crime cases in a these two weeks. Although his groundbreaking records couldn't match with Walter's and the crime cases he solved were not supernatural, it was still something to talk about in the news. Many senior Arcane Guards envied him because of this.The most groundbreaking record was changing the name of magic practitioners which had been widely accepted in Duchy and probably in other two countries. Every orthodox magic practitioner now saw themselves as Magicians while the heterodox ones saw themselves as Sorcerers. Cassio sat in his room, busy with work. Lying on the table before him were a pack of cards, a mirror and a black block-like object. This object was very small—even smaller than a bar of soap. Both hands worked with vigor as they fiddled with the components of the object. There were screws and n

Somewhere in MythVille CityOut of the puddle of water on the ground, Cassio emerged to the bewilderment of everyone. Traveller couldn't be used to travel over long distances so he had to keep using it to travel over short distances till he reached his destination.Everything was becoming fishy now. First, he was given the Book of Mysteries by Old Thompson. Secondly, he was transmigrated into this world by this Book of Mysteries. Thirdly, ever since his transmigration, this same Book was lost till this moment! He felt that some higher being was using him as a pawn in a chess game. But why? What pleasure would this higher entity derive from toiling with someone as low as him? He suspected Ulf and couldn't help but quiver in fear. This eldritch being who he thought had been resolved was still bent on getting him."I need to escape outta here," Cassio said as he touched Traveller again, ready to activate it. He knew that no amount of explanation would stop the Arcane Guards from arrestin

On a ship which was also sailing on the sea stood a young man. He had brown curly hair and brown eyes, making his face very handsome. He was donned in a black leather trenchcoat, black leather trousers and black combat boots. A black hilted sword was strapped to his left side, giving him the air of a powerful swordsman.The man's face was expressionless, his brown eyes as cold as ice and unsmiling. He stared at the boundless sea for several moments, his hands behind him as he stood on the deck.Just then, a young lady walked up towards him. She had a purple hair, purple eyebrows and purple eyes. Her lips were full and had a faint touch of purple, making her look extremely charming. Dressed in a purple dress, she had an unnatural attractiveness. She exuded a powerful aura which didn't match her innocent and beautiful looks at all."You've been gazing at the sea for months, Walter," the lady said as she stopped to stand beside him, staring at him."The sea is boundless and Infinite, ove

7th Block, Way FallsCassio stood in his rented apartment, staring around his new home. He almost frowned, seeing that it could not compare with his former home.This apartment was a very small one with two sofas and a table standing in the center of the room. There was a fireplace in the wall which was already burning with the ember firewood, yellow flames crackling and dancing around the firewoods. At the far end of the apartment was a small sized bed, small enough for him to even stretch while sleeping."What's the point of sleeping if you can't stretch," Cassio scoffed, dissatisfied with the outlook of the apartment. He couldn't help but feel that he had been cheated over the 100$ he paid to the whimsical looking landlord who looked as if he could do virtually anything for money.The walls are even old and the paint faded, Cassio was almost fuming in anger. And to think he wasted 100$ for something as old and shabby looking like this made him to almost vomit blood!Actually, he ha

That same night, several Combat Police paraded the streets vigilantly, their swords strapped to their sides. Most of them were Tier one while a very few were Tier two. They ignored the whistling of cold wind, the swaying of trees, rustling of leaves and eeriness of the atmosphere and continued with their patrols. They were very confident in themselves as they believed no being would dare to ambush them in the night.Excalibur City was the capital of Knyghtdom and so, it had most of the manpower here. There were so many hidden powerhouses which made it impossible for enemies to breech the city. Although these powerhouses were not always around, when danger came all of them would appear like thieves in the night. Also, the patrolling Combat Police were powerful Knyghts themselves and could combat any threat within the confines of Tier one and two and sometimes inchoate Tier three which was equivalent to Array five—a continental level threat."Those rogue cultivators escaped under the no