Chapter 592: Ouroin's Admonition

Ouroin Master asked how to train a student, without specifying which one, but anyone could see that he was asking about Anweila.

Before this, almost no one guessed that Anweila could win the champion of the high-tier group.

When the elimination round reached the final few rounds, her performance gradually attracted the audience's attention, not just admiration of her beauty. Anweila's fighting style is simple; even more unlike a Wizard than Lei En, she relies only on a single-handed longsword, astonishing speed, and combat intuition so sharp it defies imagination, and can easily defeat opponents.

Only in the final championship match, when Anweila's opponent was Poluaisi, who had defeated Dalama, did she give her all.

Anyone who has seen Anweila fight has only one impression: fast!

Her speed is so fast that even the eye can hardly catch it, comparable to a flash, appearing and disappearing, yet unlike a flash it has no casting lag, allowing continuous, unending movement.

Among Wizards below the Legend rank, few can lock onto Anweila's casting.

Some can't even find her silhouette.

In the duel arena, Anweila only needs to silently close in on the opponent, break through shield and magical protection with a single sword, and end the fight instantly.

Her longsword is a top-grade enchanted weapon; when it strikes an enemy's shield it glows with a faint moonlight, unbelievably sharp, and no Wizard in the exchange tournament could withstand it— even Poluaisi could not escape the sword's shield-breaking fate.

The final magical duel was quite spectacular.

Poluaisi used exquisite spells repeatedly to locate Anweila, preventing ambushes, and kept a good distance between them; they exchanged blows for several minutes, the scene both thrilling and dangerous.

Unfortunately, Poluaisi also could not resist Anweila's anti‑magic sword, and lost by a slight misstep.

Even after the outcome was decided for so long, only a few spectators understood how Anweila won; many speculated about the source of her flickers and the moonlight on her sword. Without that mysterious moonlight, Anweila would be merely a very powerful ranger, unable to claim the high‑tier championship.

This also became the hot topic of this exchange tournament.

Ordinary people cannot see Anweila's marvels; even Lei En only has some guesses, not very certain, but Ouroin Master seemed to see it at a glance.

The Soul Eye sensed that this combat Wizard's founder was very curious.

Although when he asked he only showed a hint of interest and quickly concealed it, in his heart he was already completely captivated.

Lei En humbly said, "Ouroin Master, this is Anweila's own talent; I only gave a little guidance."

"Not bad."

Ouroin smiled and nodded, "Lei En, your eye is good, and you are also a very good teacher; otherwise you wouldn't continuously discover several good students."

He wore a kindly smile; if Lei En hadn't seen his terrifying power in battle with his own eyes, he would have almost taken him for a benevolent old man.

Not only Ouroin Master, but several other Holy Soul Wizards also admired him, and some were envious.

Students with such talent even have a chance to challenge the Holy Soul in the future; each is extremely rare and sought after, and Holy Soul Wizards may not even receive a few.

Lei En himself had only been at the Legend rank for a few years, yet he already recruited three or four!

Anxiwodasi's face flushed red, laughing happily.

Lei En cultivates outstanding students as contributions to Weizelan, boosting Weizelan's overall strength; Anweila, Poluaisi, and Dalama are all Weizelan's future.

The three were publicly praised and praised by a group of Holy Soul Wizards, feeling both excited and nervous.

Even Dalama, who has always been cold in temperament, involuntarily clenched his fist, his palm sweating.

Dean Sabbath began awarding them.

Lei En seized the chance to observe the Holy Soul Wizards' reactions; PurpleFlameDuke, Black Robe Duke, and Hong Shi remained silent. The first two were indifferent, while Hong Shi's heart was filled with hostility, even turning hostile toward his own students.

"We must guard against him causing trouble," Lei En warned himself.

None of his own students have reached Legend; however talented, when facing a Legend Wizard they can hardly escape death, being killed before they can grow.

Hong Shi dares not provoke the goddess to act against him, but he is less fearful toward his students.

"If he dares to harm my students, I will harm his students."

"The one who strikes first is stronger."

Lei En gradually formed a plan.

At this moment, he noticed Ouroin Master still observing Anweila, his interest undiminished, his emotions slightly excited, appearing eager to speak yet holding back.

Lei En felt a stir in his heart.

He had always greatly admired Ouroin Master, who was also relatively close to him; that time Hong Shi suddenly struck with a "Storm Whip", Ouroin Master instantly stepped in front of him, and without needing to ask he knew it was because he himself was also a combat Wizard.

Ouroin Master is indifferent to fame and profit, and has never taken on any students.

His whereabouts are erratic; it is said he usually disguises himself as a destitute old man, wandering throughout human realms, mingling among the lower‑class commoners, befriending ordinary people without extraordinary powers, and rarely reveals his true identity.

Only when a friend encounters difficulty or danger and he must intervene does he reveal his true form and power, solving the trouble.

However, after that he bids farewell to the friend and never returns.

Over the years, Ouroin Master's trail has spanned many human nations, leaving numerous such stories that have become local anecdotes and pleasant tales.

In the rare two or three occasions when Ouroin Master revealed his identity and stayed, it was to guide young combat Wizards. Yet Ouroin Master still did not take them as students; even though those combat Wizards regarded him as a teacher, none ever received his explicit acknowledgment.

In the Supreme Council, Ouroin Master belongs to the Balance faction, but only limitedly acknowledges Tim*Kenan's balance theory; fundamentally he maintains a neutral stance, unwilling to spend excessive time and effort on many proposals, avoiding factional strife.

The inheritance of combat Wizards should be what Ouroin Master cares about most.

If this point can be used to draw closer to Master Ouroin, even to win him over and bring him into the Mo Du faction…

This would be a combat Wizard above Thirty-level, whose strength rivals the three great powers; if he could stand by my side, stationed at Gra Morgan Castle or Augustus Principality, even for a short time, it would ensure Hong Shi would not dare reach in.

Lei En's mind was agile.

He glanced at Ouroin Master, then at his own student Anweila, thinking that whether he could achieve it depends on Anweila.

The award ceremony entered its finale.

The winners of the three groups all took the stage, receiving cheers from tens of thousands of spectators, and finally Dean Sabbath announced the successful conclusion of the 124th Wizard Exchange Tournament.

Amid a roar like a mountain and tsunami of sound, the Holy Soul Wizards departed.

Lei En watched Ouroin Master's movements; he took out the white wooden staff, opened a portal, and before stepping in, a corner of his eye glanced at Anweila, showing a hint of reluctance and hesitation, finally giving a barely perceptible shake of the head before entering.

"Ouroin Master, please stay," Lei En seized the chance to call out.

The elderly Wizard with beard and hair as white as snow stopped, turned back to Lei En, "What is it?" a slight surprise hidden in his eyes.

Several departing Holy Soul Wizards also cast glances.

The Hong Shi, while being transmitted, forcibly interrupted his own casting.

Lei En said earnestly, "Ouroin Master, I have admired you for a long time and have wanted to ask you a few questions about the combat school that have troubled me for a long while. May I have the honor of inviting you to Glamorgan as a guest?"

The Holy Soul Wizards all seemed pensive.

There was no fool present; anyone could tell that Lei En's "request" was just a pretense, the real purpose was obvious.

Duke Hong Shi's expression changed slightly; he was the person who least wanted to see this happen.

Tim*Kenan Master was also somewhat displeased; Lei En's move was undoubtedly digging at his own corner.

Lei En knew he was too impatient, but there was no way; Ouroin Master had left this time, and it was unknown when they could meet again. The teacher could contact Ouroin Master, but his status was inconvenient, and the other party might not grant him face.

Ouroin Master hesitated for a moment.

Clearly, he did not want to be drawn into the vortex of factional strife, yet he could not bear to refuse, shaking his head, "With your current strength, you should no longer need my guidance." Then he glanced at Anxiwodasi, "Anxiwodasi is the best teacher; I cannot teach you much either."

Anxiwodasi immediately laughed, "I only teach Lei En spellcasting techniques; I know nothing about the combat school, everything is Lei En's own exploration, I feel a bit ashamed."

"Master, learning has no end."

Lei En followed quickly, "Both Anweila and I need your guidance; combat Wizards are still too few, and there is little chance for exchange."

The mention of Anweila made Ouroin's heart stir instantly.

Usually a half‑elf who kept others at a distance, now wore an expression of admiration and anticipation, eyes full of yearning, like a beautiful young girl longing for an elder's affection, evoking pity and making it hard to utter a refusal.

Lei En mentally gave her a like, truly ice‑cold clever, and her acting was top‑notch!

Ouroin finally nodded, "Very well, as long as you don't find this old man troublesome, stay in your castle for a few days."

"How could that be!"

Lei En, overjoyed, hurried, "You are the most honored guest of Glamorgan; you may stay as long as you wish."

Before he finished speaking, Duke Hong Shi's expression hardened and he teleported away.

Everyone could guess Lei En's thoughts, but where Ouroin Master chose to be a guest was his freedom; no one had the right to comment, and Duke Hong Shi had no reason to block him, so he could only leave silently.

Tim*Kenan, before entering the portal, gave Lei En a warning glance.

Anxiwodasi cheerfully opened a fiery passage straight to the top‑level hall of the Weizelan Tower, inviting Ouroin Master to go, and Lei En took four students with him inside.

Soon, all the Holy Soul Wizards had left.

Consul Ge Nieus and the Empire's councilors also departed one after another.

The tens of thousands of spectators in the arena felt a momentary sense of loss, then began an orderly exit. Everyone knew this year's Wizard Exchange Tournament would be repeatedly referenced for a long time, influencing the Empire's power shifts and possibly marking an important historical turning point.

The top‑level hall of Weizelan Tower.

After Ouroin Master entered, he looked down at the Fu Kong Cheng outside and the distant Mo Du, and couldn't help exclaiming, "Every time I ascend the floating city, it feels magnificent!"

Anxiwodasi waved.

A few steaming cups of tea materialized, drifting to Ouroin's side, and he laughed, "Ouroin, since you love the floating city so much, you could build one yourself."

"Thank you." Ouroin took it, sipped, let out a satisfied sigh, and shook his head, "Building a floating city is too troublesome; it requires people, money, time, and a lot of effort to maintain. I'd rather go to the Abyss and cut some Demon Lords than tinker with a floating city."

Anxiwodasi disagreed, "Having a floating city still has many advantages."

"Perhaps, but I don't like it anyway." Ouroin did not argue, gave a confident smile, and said calmly, "I am a combat Wizard; I don't pursue such complexities. My sword is just as reliable, perhaps not much worse than your floating city."

At that point, he looked at Lei En and the few students.

Suddenly he asked, "Lei En, will you also build a floating city in the future?"

"Yes." Lei En nodded calmly.

"The foundation of our combat school remains a strong body and power; magic is merely an aid, as are magical items, and one must not over‑rely on them," Ouroin Master said gravely. "Building a floating city is fine, but I hope you stay focused on strengthening your body and power."

"After all, a floating city is merely an external object; it can make you stronger, but it may also become a burden, turning into a weakness that can be exploited."

"Once you become accustomed to relying on a floating city, your progress as a combat Wizard will stall."

"Only one's own strength is eternally trustworthy!"

Ouroin Master's expression was solemn; this was his hard‑won counsel, the distinctive magical path he chose, spoken without reservation.

"I have noted it, Master."

Lei En bowed in gratitude, understanding Ouroin's meaning.

The floating city is the world's most complex and powerful magical artifact; its potency rivals that of a divine relic, possessing infinite energy and an unshakable defense. A Holy Soul Wizard residing in the floating city is virtually invincible among mortals, so Holy Soul Wizards do not readily abandon the floating city.

However, a floating city is still a city and cannot be moved at will.

The Holy Soul Wizards who stay long in the floating city become accustomed to that extreme sense of security, yet they cannot take the floating city with them, turning it into a burden. The floating city, like a heavy shell, provides impregnable defense, but it also feels like a prison pressing on the Holy Soul Wizard, restricting their movement.

Moreover, maintaining the floating city also demands a great deal of time and effort.

In the Supreme Council, the Holy Soul Wizards who gave up building floating cities saw their power increase noticeably faster.

This is the drawback of the floating city; it all depends on personal choice.

Lei En indeed entertained the idea of building a floating city, but Prophet Medif's glimpse of the future shown through prophecy gave him inspiration.

The floating city he intends to build will be entirely different.

(End of Chapter)