Rebirth Of Abium 49 Chapter: 49 Kaummiths Institute.

After Abium stepped inside that gate, that goblin sent a small ball of a black orb towards his head. That ink-black orb his body and soon a tiny three-headed snake tattoo appeared behind his neck. That mark soon merged inside his body and leaving no sign behind.

"Kekeke, I didn't expect one of my master's enemies to appear here. Chaos has already arrived. Let's see how these humans escape without the help of those pathetic G.o.ds."

As soon as that goblin spoke those words, it turned into a cl.u.s.ter of shadows and merged with that gate.

Abium didn't notice that mark on his back, but Azolla instantly noted. On the way, Mage Berold said as he pointed his finger towards his ring, "Without that ring, you wouldn't have been able to activate that long-range teleportation circle. The ring is your ident.i.ty, so remember not to lose it. Otherwise, you won't be able to enter the Kaummiths inst.i.tute anymore."

Abium nodded thoughtfully. It seems the ring was the key to enter into Kaummiths inst.i.tute.

Mage Berold lifted his finger gently. On his finger was a red ring, which looks the same as Abium's.

"Use your mana to stimulate the magic circle on the ring. That is the only way to activate the spell."

Abium nodded his head and watched that large white tower.

'It is taller than star tower!'

The gigantic white tower, reaching into the clouds and a dim glow, was emitting from above. Abium lifted his head, but he was unable to see the top of the tower, and neither did he know how tall that tower was.

'I'm no longer in the Peral kingdom? I didn't saw such a magnificent tower in the past…'

Abium couldn't help but raise a question in his mind.

Soon Abium followed that Mage Berold and entered inside that tower. Even the floor appeared white, which made Abium feel like walking in the royal castle. Once he gave an in-depth look, he noticed many rune magic circles carved on the walls.

However, there were not many people in the first layer hall. Only a few mages wore black robes. Some were sat lazily on the table. It was when they noticed Abium's arrival that a few among them perked up and stared at Abium.

He walked forward, bowed slightly, and said. "I'm Abium. I've just arrived at the Kaummiths inst.i.tute. Mage Berold let me come here."

"Another new person? Bring your ring over for me to check." The man who stepped forth was tall and gaunt, with light brown skin and a long white beard. He wore a jet black robe that contrasted sharply with his snow-white hair, and Abium could not help but think this was what a true mage would look like.

Abium took that ring of his finger and gave it to him.

This black-robed man simply caressed that ring, and suddenly his body emitted elemental fluctuation, causing that ring to flicker it a little. Some rune letters started to visibly apparent to his eyes.

Then that guy gently nodded his head and gave it back to Abium.

"Mage Abium, you are not a first-tier mage yet. If you want to be a permanent member of the Kaummith Inst.i.tute, then you must become an official mage."

Abium simply nodded his head while Berold took out a sheepskin paper and placed it on the table.

Abium gave a puzzled look and started reading that doc.u.ment.

He noticed the doc.u.ment written in common language, Which made him sighed in relief.

"This is a contract for all the students who are joining the inst.i.tute. We will provide you three years of lodging, basic mana cultivation technique, and after you breakthrough into first-tier, then we will give you basic spiritual cultivation technique. As for the cla.s.ses and spell models, you must pay extra fees."

Abium nodded his head and started to read clearly and see if there were any loopholes.

That contract also mentioned about not teaching those cultivation techniques to others.

After he checked it two times, he signed that doc.u.ment with the quill pen. As soon as he signed that doc.u.ment, he felt the same mark appeared inside his soul and merged with him.

"Good! Follow me. I will give you the key to your room. Professor Zivior will come only two days later, till then you are free."

Abium soon followed Berold and finally found his allotted a room on the third floor. He also gathered some information from Mage Berold. In this ma.s.sive tower, there were ten layers. The first three layers for accommodations, from the Fourth and fifth layers, were many departments like alchemy, dark arts, rune research, etc. Then the sixth layer was the library and exchange counter.

Beyond that, even first-tier mages weren't allowed to enter.

He also asked about the Abyssal crystal, which Berold gave it to goblin earlier and found out it was the main currency for mages. One Abyssal crystal was equal to 100 white gold coins. If he wants to go back to the royal capital, then he needs to spend hundreds of gold coins. His heart ached whenever he thought about spending those precious golds. After Berold gave the keys and other basic materials, he went on his own. Abium quickly walked towards the 3rd layer.

After reaching the dorms, he took the key out from his pocket.

It was a heavy, silver key, and labeled '345' on the head. Right now, It was cold and vacant in the dorms. Abium walked inside the empty corridors, and his hair stood on the end as he listened to the echoes of his footsteps.

Following that room numbers, he soon found his room. "it's here."

Abium placed the key into the keyhole, and the heavy metal produced a click.

As the large door opened, the darkroom automatically produced light.

Abium placed his belongings and inspected the place in which he was going to live for some years.

The dormitory was a little small, and it divided into three part.i.tions, a bedroom, living room, and washroom. They were even a new blanket placed on the bed; It looked prim and proper.

Abium sat on the bed and took out the things which Berold gave him before.

"A set of grey robes, a badge with has a lion symbol on it and a map of the inst.i.tute."

He efficiently changed into the robes and sat on a meditative state.

Soon he took out his zero tier spellbook list and began to search. While he was scanning through that book for a while, suddenly, a spell piqued his interest

'Mirage.'

It's a dark elemental spell that creates an optical illusion. After Abium watched that G.o.d-tier spell effect in the undead plane, he was more eager to know about illusions.

Without wasting any time, he started to inscribe the runes in his mind. There was a total of 22 rune letters in that spell model. This time after he began to carve those runes inside his mind, a slight headache started to appear. He clenched his teeth and continued. After four hours of continuously carving those runes inside his mind, Abium finally managed to create his first darkness spell model. Soon darkness elemental fluctuation started to surround his body, and nearly everyone in that magic tower opened their eyes and turned towards his direction.

Once they noticed it was a new apprentice mage, they returned their gazes.

This time it took a few minutes for that darkness element to merge inside his body. He slowly perceived that dark element spell inside his mind. Once again, all three elements started to clash against one another and calmed down after a long time. He slowly opened his eyes and noticed sweats covered all over his body. He quickly took a bath and felt suddenly hungry.

'Knock' 'Knock'

'Um?'

He quickly opened that door and noticed a mage who wore a grey robe stood there.

"Congratulations. It seems you already created a spell model."

"Thank you! Yes, this is my third spell model. And you are?"

Abium gave a puzzled look towards that mage who wore a grey robe and appeared the same age as him. That mage stood there with a stern and stiff expression.

"I apologize for not introducing myself earlier. I'm Ron, also an apprentice mage."

"h.e.l.lo, Mage Ron. I'm Abium. I just arrived here today." Abium answered, and he just happened to have some questions.

"Excuse me. How do I get to the dining hall?"

Hearing Abium's voice, Ron's expression appeared as if he had expected it,

"It already pretty late, and I am about to go there too. Let's go together."

"I couldn't ask for anymore!" Abium smiled gently and closed his door.

"The dining hall is on the first layer. And everything there is free."

Ron led the way as he explained.

"I came from Keris kingdom, and you?"

This time Abium suddenly froze.

"What do you mean? I thought everyone here came from Peral kingdom."

His sudden question made Ron to stared wide eyes and soon burst into laughter.

"Hahaha. You knew nothing about our inst.i.tute, do you? Well, the Peral kingdom sponsoring this inst.i.tute makes your statement half correct. And our headmaster is from Peral kingdom, but that doesn't mean everyone here is from the Peral kingdom."

Abium suddenly found himself more puzzled. After noticing his puzzled look, he began to explain.

"There are few mages from other kingdoms also studying here."

Abium eyes narrowed even more and thought of asking even more questions. But Abium noticed they already arrived towards the first layer.

"Oh, right! Who is your mentor?" Ron asked.

"Professor Zivior," Abium replied.

"Alchemy?" Ron was seemingly startled.

"Is it difficult to learn Alchemy?" Abium was a little worried. He knew nothing about alchemy, and he didn't have any choice to choose any other department.

"Not only it is difficult, but the study of alchemy also requires a large number of resources, ingredients, etc. People who don't come from a n.o.ble family will rarely choose this! Well, if you become good at alchemy, then you may earn a lot of money." Ron gave a rea.s.suring reply, but it didn't make Abium happy at all.

"Alright! We're here at the dining hall now, take whatever you want to eat!"

The dining hall was extravagant, and the food was more delicious than what he had in the n.o.ble banquet. Everyone who sat there also appears to be apprentice mages and no sign of mages.

After dinner, he bid farewell to Ron and returned to his room. There were so many questions in his mind, so he planned to ask Azolla.

"Azolla! Why mages didn't show themselves to the public?" He asked out loud. Even in the past, he only met them during important missions or during royal banquets.

'Kid, Mages live much longer than normal peoples. If you are a first-tier mage, then your lifespan will increase to another two hundred years. So, they usually spend their time on meditation and spell building than mingling with mortals.'

"What?!" A surprised sound came from his mouth. He never heard of anything like this in the past. Soon, he calmed himself and nodded his head in agreement.

'Kid first you concentrate on breakthrough into an official mage, then you can worry about other things.'

'300 years!'

His mind filled with many questions, but soon he shook those thoughts away. He quickly turned his eyes towards that zero tier spellbook and gave a big foolish grin.
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"I will create all the other three spells in a single day. Let's see what reaction these mages will give?"

'Ah! Kid, I forgot to tell you that there is already an enemy marked you as his prey.'

Suddenly he felt alarmed a little and asked.

"Who?"

'That will do no good. Find that enemy on your own, kid.'