Ding.
Erwin pulled out the golden token Huntington had given him that day, gently rubbing it.
It was a pendant, an irregular diamond shape that signified the Yista School.
Such a small pendant, if placed on the black market … no, such a pendant would never circulate on the black market!
Erwin shook his head.
The opportunity to join the Yista School was precious, not to mention that this highest-grade pendant represented exemption from entrance exams.
Even without wizard qualifications, as long as one possessed this pendant, one could ask a wizard from the Yista School to perform a transplant.
Of course, in that case, the other benefits brought by the pendant would accordingly diminish…
Erwin's aged face showed indecision.
His life was not long, at most just fifty years left.
