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Chapter 102: Primal Tablet: Proof of the Strongest in the Wo

    

ct to be directly promoted to the Platinum level.And to think, in a while, a prodigy magic artificer girl, rumored to be coming from the Alorand Royal Academy, only to observe Master Loren's [Primal S...Chapter 103: Primal Tablets: Proof of the Strongest in Existence

The Ictereth Academy of Magic, a building dedicated to learning and education. {Remember our website domain}

This building is a multidisciplinary learning facility serving the teaching needs of a large number of students. The space is no longer a traditional isolated tower, but integrates a series of horizontal expansions, making the spacious architecture more conducive to learning and activity.

Internal walls are clustered to break down the building's scale into finer details. Corridors, courtyards, beams, balconies and staircases within the building are designed as modern artistic valleys, forest trails, habitats, cliffs, and open-air theaters, presenting a miraculous indoor landscape.

Four layers, the magical engineering research area.

A special staircase classroom, resembling a giant artificial mountain valley, interwoven with forest elements and natural light streaming in from skylights, creating a fresh and unique learning environment.

In this spacious classroom, the seats extend in a tiered manner, and are now nearly full.

Unlike other mandatory courses at the Academy of Wisdom which are divided into smaller classes, this course, "Introduction to Magical Chronicles," is a compulsory subject for both students of the Academy of Wisdom and the Institute of Artifice.

Therefore, the course will bring together students from both academies for large-scale lecture-style instruction.

Lanchi and Huberlyan in the back of the classroom, with a few seats still left empty around them.

In recent days, rumors about the "Wangdu Tyrant Trio" have begun to circulate around campus.

The strongest hawk dog from among all generations of student councils, once it was deployed, destroyed the office of the Fighting Spirit team, making the honest and kind Tsvirveny senior full of rage and chasing them, finally bursting into tears.

"As expected of a being from both the Demihuman Race and the Lance Clan, this form is even more inhuman than it was in the Shadow World..."

Many of the Artificers were amazed at the sight of their two new apprentices, whispering in hushed tones.

On the rear-row, natural wooden post seats.

Hubert as always studied diligently.

What was surprising was that Lanchi didn't look sick at all.

He also listened very intently, his brow furrowed in concentration.

This is the only required course that doesn't torture Lance, as it primarily covers important theories of magic and magical engineering, requiring no practical spellcasting.

The teacher, who was also fairly familiar to both him and Huberliann, had been in charge of coordinating them for the third round entrance exam back then. That very kind Teacher Theresa.

It seems that Teacher Teresa at the front of the classroom is about to get to the important part.

Even Ranch's posture straightened a little.

There are thirty-two **Primal Tablets** in this world. Each is the pinnacle of epic magic cards, corresponding to a complex and detailed form of magic.

But they are unlike normal epic cards that fade away in history, the [Origin Stone Tablets] can be passed down through the ages!

On a semicircular gray wooden platform, Teacher Teresa's voice was clear and captivating as she raised her arm to point at the stone tablet image displayed on the magic projection screen and its appraisal results.

【Original Stone Tablet - Wind】

Category: Equipment Card

Grade: Orange Epic

[Class: 5]

【Passive Effect: The Primal Slate is indestructible and can only be bound by living souls, with a maximum of one binding per soul. It grants full enhancement to all wind-attribute magic, martial arts, equipment, and summons. When the binding soul dies, the slate will be unbound.}

Note: Everything in the world will eventually be reborn, and the wind will always blow across this land.

The projection displayed on the screen was a thin and delicate ancient stone carving, swirling and rotating in three dimensions. Its streamlined edges and faintly visible magic runes seemed to tell tales of millennia past. The texture of the stone was smooth and warm, its color deepened and enriched by the passage of time.

On the intricate and mysterious magical incantation, those subtle spirals resembled the tracks of galaxies streaking across the night sky, brilliant yet concealed. They seemed to hold wisdom and profound power that even the annihilation of the world could not erase.

"This piece on display is the Original Slate - Wind, held by Grand Oracle Loren, a disciple of the Goddess of Fate. It resembles a divine creation and an artifact left behind by ancient sages, bearing clear traces of magical engineering."

Mother Teresa continued,

And for the magic engineering students at the Magic Engineering Institute, simply witnessing the stone tablet in person can greatly enhance their understanding of crafting this type of magical artifact.

As soon as her voice fell, it was like a stone dropped into a pond, sending ripples of discussion among the students in the classroom.

Sister Teresa stood serenely on the podium, smiling. She opened her water cup and sipped lightly, moistening her throat.

The classroom is designed with a sense of openness and spaciousness, offering a wide field of vision. It can easily be transformed into a seminar-style setting.

Everyone is welcome to share their questions and ideas, and engage in active discussions with the teacher.

Mother Teresa knew that this kind of course needed to engage students' learning interests and give them time for free discussion, rather than her simply lecturing.

Discussions were constant among the students sitting next to each other on either side of the stage.

That's why our academy has a graduation task: to go to the mainland and visit someone who possesses a slate, hoping to have the chance to observe it!

Some convenient senior students even ran straight to the Sage's Institute to find Dean Lauren, requesting to observe his 【Primordial Slate - Wind】!

But Lord Loren, as the Guardian of Herton Kingdom and also the High Priest of the Goddess of Destiny's Church, was certainly not a man who had much time to spare.

It's impossible to put important magical cards on display like exhibits for students to study.

Correspondingly, Lauren would give students some more important Hetton Kingdom public welfare missions or tasks from the Goddess of Fate Church.

If a student is able to complete the examination, they will be given "the opportunity to observe the viewing plates" as a reward.

In addition, there are occasionally other allied nations, students of magic engineering from schools, and even teachers who come to visit Dean Loren. Loren always makes similar fair requests.

For students and visitors, powerful individuals in friendly allied nations generally offer those seeking knowledge an opportunity similar to Lore's trials.

Of course, there are also those who keep to themselves, or are cold or unreasonable. They are stone slab holders who won't even bother with ordinary visitors.

"As long as there's one 【Primordial Slate】, that person would be respected and adored. I want one too… By the way, Huberlian, do you know anyone else who possesses a 【Primordial Slate】 besides Dean Loren"

Lanchi chuckled and sighed to Huberlian beside him.

They often chat idly now, besides class time they'll also go find Frey to play with. The student council room is a spacious and cozy place.

However.

Lanch's words seemed to strike a chord of sadness in Huberlyan.

Her eyes swept over a trace of melancholy, then darted away.

It seems like he doesn't want Lance to find out.

He just bowed his head and nodded.

(The End)

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