章 135: Chapter 117: A Gift, the Hell Blood Serpent

In an elegantly decorated hall, Lucien picked up a feather pen, and with his own blood, signed his name and affixed his Spiritual Imprint onto an ancient stone contract.

"Congratulations,"

"Best wishes,"

The three Wizards witnessing the ceremony smiled, looking at Lucien with added warmth and friendliness in their eyes.

"Lucien, we plan to follow the old tradition and hold an official celebration banquet for you in a month. All the Formal Wizards who can attend will be there..." Wizard Hawson smiled at Lucien.

"By the way, according to the academy's rules, a newly promoted Formal Wizard will receive a sum of resources from the academy, here is the list..."

As he spoke, Wizard Hawson waved his hand, and immediately a dense array of text appeared out of thin air.

"The Greybone Meditation Method, and three formal witchcraft models collected within the academy..." Lucien's eyes lit up as he immediately found the knowledge he needed most at the moment.