What if you ascend to the wrong world?

Isn't he just a Lord of Dawn?

You are a newly promoted archmage, not even an ant in front of a true god. How dare you say such a thing?

If he's this arrogant now, what will he do when he becomes a Saint Magister? Will he venture into deep space and wreak havoc in the astral plane?

"Teacher?" Ivia called out tentatively.

"Don't call me teacher, you are my teacher."

Then why don't you call out to the teacher so they can listen?

Ivia was about to blurt it out, but at the last moment she managed to suppress the suicidal impulse.

If I told you, I'd really get beaten to death by the teacher!

"Oh dear, I know you don't believe me, teacher, but how can you not believe Ye Tu?"

Ye Tu gave you so much, despite your shame.

You're not even willing to give me this much 'trust'.

Ivia muttered to herself.

"This isn't a matter of belief or disbelief," Daphne said coldly. "If you were a Grand Magus, I wouldn't have anything to say."

Another instance of discrimination based on social class!

“Teacher, what you’re saying makes it sound like there’s some difference between a Grand Magister and an Archmage in the eyes of the gods.” Ivia muttered.

In the eyes of the gods, aren't they both 'insects' that can be crushed with a single finger?

The difference is at most a little smaller or a little larger.

A bigger one might actually be more noticeable!

Chapter 63 Divine Overflow, Dawn Descends

Daphne stared at her coldly.

You also know that there is no difference between a Archmage and a Grand Archmage in the eyes of a true god?

Avia felt a little uneasy under her gaze, and quickly changed the subject with a forced smile:

"Speaking of which, how are you doing with your alchemy, teacher?"

Daphne paused, her expression becoming somewhat unnatural.

Why are you asking this all of a sudden?

"Isn't it out of curiosity? If you have any refined pills, I can help you test their effects!"

She hadn't even tasted the 'elixir' yet, and she was incredibly curious!

Daphne: "..."

For a fleeting moment, she genuinely wanted to force-feed those pills to Ivia to see if it would make her mind a little more normal.

but……

There's nothing I can do; he's my only student.

"We'll talk about this after you get back..."

Daphne gave a perfunctory reply and then brought the topic back.

"In short, I will have someone help you complete the mission review process as soon as possible. You, Ye Tu, and that Ice Warrior should leave the Dawn Empire as soon as possible."

"Even if those two don't leave, you still have to..."

Before she could finish speaking, Daphne's mental projection suddenly became unstable, as if it had been subjected to some inexplicable interference, flickering incessantly as if it would disconnect at any moment.

Ok?

Did I buy counterfeit or substandard products again?

After a while, Daphne's mental projection stabilized again, her expression unusually grim.

"What's wrong, teacher?" Ivia asked tentatively.

“…” Daphne took a deep breath. “You might not be coming back.”

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"Something's wrong with Sky Island?!"

Will it get bombed?

"It's not Sky Island, it's the Dawn Empire that's in trouble," Daphne said irritably.

"I told you to give up the mission and leave earlier, but you wouldn't listen. Now you want to come back, but you can't!"

Just now, the phenomenon of 'divine overflow' in the Dawn Empire has intensified further. The concentration of light magic has completely overwhelmed the magic of other attributes, and it has even shown a trend of 'divination'.

Affected by the 'Holy' light magic, not only are all teleportation magic arrays no longer usable, but the cloud rail route can no longer be laid out within the Dawn Empire.

Even the 'Astral Observation Device', which the Mage Association built at great expense, was nearly 50% damaged.

Thanks to the stability of the mental channel established by the [Fifth Generation Mental Projection Communicator], she was able to barely maintain her mental projection.

But this is only temporary!

With the 'sanctification' of light magic, the Dawn Empire will eventually become a 'divine kingdom on earth'.

At that time, not only will mental projections be rare, but the entire Dawn Empire will become a forbidden zone for foreign extraordinary professionals!

“Isn’t that perfect?” Ivia blinked.

"Teacher, you keep telling me to go back, but you forgot that I still have a contract with Ye Tu."

“If he doesn’t agree, I can’t go back.”

She used the excuse she had already prepared.

"Alright." Daphne didn't believe her at all. "We don't have much time, and I don't want to waste it on this nonsense."

Would Ye Tu disagree with her leaving?

Come on.

Ye Tu wouldn't care at all.

"You must carefully remember what I am about to say."

"Teacher, please tell me, I will definitely listen!" Ivia nodded repeatedly.

……

……

It was evening.

The top floor of the Mage Tower.

Daphne and Ivia stared at each other, wide-eyed.

"Teacher, didn't you say there wasn't much time?" Ivia couldn't help but ask.

It's been all afternoon, and the mental projection shows no sign of disappearing.

"..."

Logically speaking, under the influence of this 'sacred' light magic, the mental projection channel opened by an eleventh-level holy mage should last for a maximum of half an hour.

But I myself...

"It must be my own fault."

If I'm not mistaken, it should be related to the part of my spirit that I was 'refined'.

"In short, stay close to Ye Tu and behave yourself from now on," Daphne instructed.

Going back is impossible.

The holy city of Lorther is tens of thousands of miles away from Sky Isle. With the cloud rails unable to be laid out and the teleportation magic circles ineffective, leaving rashly would be even more dangerous.

"Uh-huh!"

She'll just observe; she won't get involved.

Besides, she doesn't have the ability to get involved.

"Alright, that's enough for now." Daphne glanced outside the mage tower.

"I have other things to do here, so please take care of yourself."

As soon as she finished speaking, the crystal ball dimmed, and her mental projection disappeared.

Seeing this, Ivia turned and left.

But a sense of unease crept into my heart.

The teacher usually calls her "dear," but not even once this time.

It seems...

The matter must be quite serious.

With that thought in mind, she quickly walked down from the top floor of the mage tower and came outside.

However, a blinding light made her squint and instinctively raise her hand.

Ok?

It's almost evening now.

Why is it still so bright?

Somewhat puzzled, she looked up at the sky.

The setting sun hung in the distance, and the evening glow was exceptionally beautiful and dazzling.

A blurry, illusory halo was imprinted in the center of the sky.

That is……

The moment I saw that halo, Ivia felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, and even the magic power within her body seemed to be suppressed.

A sudden realization dawned on me.

The deity who holds the power of 'dawn' and 'morning,' the first ray of dawn born after the eternal night.

Lord of Dawn, Aloye.

……

……

the other side.

The back garden of Irene Wett's mansion.

Ye Tu stood beside the flowers, gazing at the blurry, illusory halo in the sky.

"Is this the real god?" Irene Vitte asked solemnly.

She always felt that the gap between a Saint-level professional and a demigod was huge.

But now, having witnessed the glory of a true god, she realized that the gap between a demigod and a true god is even greater than the gap between a demigod and an ordinary person!

"What? Feeling desperate?" Ye Tu said calmly.

"..."

Irene Vettel was silent for a moment.

"You said before that the cultivation method you gave me would be stronger than His once it reached a certain stage?"

"Not 'will,'" Ye Tu corrected, "it's at least."

At least?

At least……

Is he stronger than Him?

In Irene Vitte's eyes was the reflection of the blurry halo that was imprinted on the sky and influenced the entire Dawn Empire.