Bab 619: The Academy Heritage

"Caw caw! Master, you're back!"

The magical enchantment of the Hydra Wrath Sorcerer Tower had broken the invisibility of Grimm's Robe of Representations. Of course, for Little Myna, under the talent of communicating with spacetime coordinates, Grimm did not possess any so-called invisibility.

"Who is this little guy?"

Little Myna looked at Nigra in astonishment. At this time, Nigra was curiously looking at the busy scene of Sorcerers going to and fro the Battle Command Center on the 90th floor of the Sorcerer Tower. Such a high-rise Sorcerer Tower had always been purely in Nigra's imagination. Now, it was surprisingly possible for him to enter in person under Master Grimm's guidance. Everything was like a dream.

It had been twenty years since he entered the academy, the number of Sorcerers that Nigra had seen were not even more than one-tenth of what they had now.