Chapitre 475: Preface

The Month of Resuscitation had silently arrived, announcing the start of a new year.

Renewing their calendar was always something worth celebrating to mortals no matter where they came from. Now, mortals in this world were already enjoying the first several sleepless days of the year with lively ceremonies and parades.

In the world of wizards, only a few people noticed the particular time point, and none of them paid it any extra mind. There were many wizards who would spend decades studying a simple spell. A new year meant nothing.

But to Angor, it meant he had one less year for fulfilling his promise to Jon. It was always hard for him to find breathers between training and working, and now, he had more reasons to work harder by using every second to its fullest. In order to strengthen his foundations before the garden challenge, he barely caught any sleep in the past two weeks.