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Chapter 459 - Chapter 459: Level 7

[Name]: Fron Argon

[Titles]: "Flame Demon", "Nightweaver"

[Level]: Lv.7

[Status]:

Strength: SSS1999 → I0 | Endurance: SSS1999 → I0

Dexterity: SSS1999 → I0 | Agility: SSS1999 → I0

Magic: SSS1999 → 10

[Development Abilities]: "Mystery E", "Smithing D", "Mage A", "Magic Conduit B", "Escape E", "Abnormal Resistance C", "Spearman D", "Shattering E", "Healing F", "Harmonization G", "Artifact I", "Dominant Light I"

[Magic]:

"Surtur" - Enchantment Magic

"Shaking Road to the Celestial Realm" - ******

[Skills]:

"Reader"

"Scholar"

"Infinite Super-Magic" [Current Accumulation: 50%]

"Magic Dominator"

"Contemplator"

[Finishing Techniques]:

· "Flame of Surtur (Surtalogi)"

· "Blaze of Surtur (Surtalogi)"

· "Pyre of Surtur (Surtalogi)"

...

Inside the "Twlight Manor," whether it was the adventurers guarding the main gate.

Anakitty charging herself in the library, the boys gathered in the activity room, the three executives in the office, or the executives training hard in the courtyard, everyone had different feelings.

Some were relieved, some envious, others carried admiration, longing, or complicated emotions.

If a person gets one step ahead, rivals may feel a little jealousy.

But if someone gets several steps ahead, like Fron's overwhelming, dimension-reducing leap, it becomes something else entirely.

Bete, Tione, and even Ais had all watched with their own eyes as that man steadily walked forward, from a Lv.1 rookie, rapidly growing into what he became today.

As if time itself had been compressed unreasonably, in the blink of an eye... he had reached a height they could only look up to.

After experiencing this incident that shook all of Orario, they had expected Fron to advance further, but seeing the truth before them still brought emotions they couldn't hide.

"That guy is truly... a genuine monster."

"He's already surpassed the old man and the others. Ha... Finn must be proud right now."

"I bet they're thrilled. And the fact that our Loki Familia finally has a Lv.7, doesn't that make you happy?"

"Tch."

Not wanting to continue the conversation, Bete shoved his hands in his pockets, kicked a tree trunk, and jumped out of the courtyard alone.

The twin sisters exchanged glances, then looked at Ais.

Then everyone said in unison: "The Dungeon!"

After speaking, they all laughed.

"Haha, the last time Bete was this irritated was when that kid from the Hestia Familia provoked him, right?"

"Pfh, that kid is a monster too, but compared to Fron ... he doesn't surprise me as much."

Ais' doll-like expression rested on her small face as usual. Her calm tone carried matter-of-fact words.

"Fron is different from that boy. Fron is very well-rounded... Experience, technique, insight, knowledge, methods, he has no weaknesses. He's different from us; he isn't just a pure warrior."

Tiona nodded thoughtfully.

"Yeah, that guy isn't just an adventurer, right? In terms of knowledge, he's even crazier than Riveria! And he can forge, brew potions, he even makes mage staves and mage robes... he's too versatile."

"That guy... really has no weaknesses. I don't even know how he accumulated and refined all that."

"Hmph, obviously, he's a monster!" Lefiya gritted her teeth while speaking.

Seeing that she had returned to her lively usual self, everyone exchanged looks and felt relieved.

This girl had witnessed someone she knew die right before her eyes for the first time.

Even as a Lv.4 mage... in the end, she was still new.

Some things cannot be understood through books or stories; one must experience them personally to grow.

Clearly, after the baptism of the Filvis incident, Lefiya had matured a lot.

As Riveria would say, she had become a qualified mage and adventurer.

...

"Ahh, this time I even awakened another magic, huh?" Fron stared at the sacred text inscribed on the parchment, full of surprise and disbelief.

He had never imagined he would awaken a second magic.

Because of his skills, he had long given up caring about whether he awakened magic naturally, after all... every mage in Orario was his "magic library."

He never expected that upon reaching Lv.7, he would, by sheer chance, obtain new magic.

And judging from its name, it seemed connected to his first magic, clearly part of a system.

Loki narrowed her eyes, unreadable.

"This magic looks... rather unusual. You should already know its usage and effects, right?"

Fron met Loki's gaze. After a brief silence, he smiled wordlessly.

"This magic is... interesting."

"I'll head out first."

Without waiting for Loki's reply, Fron slung his shirt over his shoulder and left the sanctuary room.

Watching his back disappear behind the wooden door, Loki chuckled softly.

"This kid really went beyond expectations again. I still can't see through him, fufufu, "

"'The Unknown,' huh... children of the lower world really are fascinating!"

...

Greeting the familia members congratulating him along the way, Fron slipped into his Magic Workshop, and shut and locked the door, cutting off all sound.

Sitting in the chair before his workbench, staring at the parchment recording his stats, he sank into contemplation.

"'Shaking Road to the Another Realm' ... this magic..."

"Whew... I really hit the jackpot."

Lifting his head, Fron revealed a genuinely joyful smile.

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