Chapter 131: The Frustrated Raphael

Chapter 131: The Frustrated Raphael

"Welcome, Masters, to Iyeta," Philip greeted the two with a hint of unease but a forced smile. He added, "I'm glad to see you here."

Raphael scanned the group and asked curiously, "Where's Herlram?"

"Master Herlram went to Greenvale a while ago," Philip replied indirectly.

Raphael raised an eyebrow, surprised that he hadn't heard about this development. Greenvale was large, and he and Herlram were not particularly close. He decided not to question further.

On the other hand, Ougust stepped out of the carriage, his gaze fixed on Lynn. He smiled and said, "Is this Professor Lynn from the Society of Mystical Arts? Rorl mentioned your magical courses and your airship experiments in his letters. It must be a significant contribution to the history of wizardry."

"Master Ougust, you are too kind," Lynn replied with a smile.

Raphael chimed in, "I've seen your star charts, and I must say they are exceptionally precise, much more so than those made by the divination wizards."

"In reality, the star charts circulating among the wizards are not entirely inaccurate. They are just based on different reference points. They may not have considered the influence of the planet's rotation," Lynn explained. He held great respect for the wizards dedicated to studying celestial movements. It was a lengthy and tedious task, and he understood that errors were bound to occur in the process of exploring the world.

As the group chatted, they made their way into the academy, leaving Tiek and the others behind.

The relaxed atmosphere of their conversation eased Philip's anxiety. During a break in the conversation, Tiek finally couldn't contain his curiosity. "Master Raphael, I heard that you personally designed the entire layout of Iyeta. Is that true?"

"Of course!" Raphael proudly nodded.

Tiek hesitated for a moment before speaking slowly, "If I'm not mistaken, this layout is designed to accommodate a particular alchemical array, isn't it?"

The tower that had been sealed for years was opened once again. The interior was dark and cold, covered in cobwebs. Dust had settled on the walls and ceiling, showing that it had been neglected for a long time.

As they entered the tower, they immediately felt a heavy atmosphere, as if something were watching them from the shadows.

Ignoring the ominous feeling, Raphael continued towards the basement of the tower. Surprisingly, this area was well-maintained compared to the decaying upper levels.

"Be careful!" Ougust suddenly warned.

In the next moment, a piercing screech echoed through the tower, and under the blood-red mist, a lightning-fast apparition shot straight toward the group, targeting Rorl, the lowest-ranked wizard among them.

Under the influence of the Soul-Devouring Screech, everyone's movements involuntarily halted. Rorl couldn't react in time, and the grudge spirit was already upon him. However, his body remained frozen, and he could only watch as a blood-red hand reached for his chest.

But faster than the grudge spirit was a powerful burst of magical energy. It struck the blood-red mist and sent the grudge spirit flying.

Ougust had cast the spell, and he was the first to break free from the Screech's influence.

Rorl, who had narrowly escaped death, remained frozen in place, unable to move. Sweat dripped from his forehead, and he thought he was done for.

Raphael had also regained his senses. He flicked his wrist, and a vial was thrown at the grudge spirit. Upon contact, it exploded, releasing a cloud of powder that dispersed the blood-red mist. The true form of the grudge spirit was revealed.

"Lyd- Lydia?" Tiek exclaimed in shock. During the time he spent studying mathematics and magic in the academy, he had met the young half-elf girl. Seeing the face of the grudge spirit, he couldn't help but call out her name.

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