Rebirth Of Abium 51 Chapter 51 Official Mage

Why did he take so much interval to construct this final spell model? Because Azolla warned him earlier if he constructs continuously without giving his mind rest, his spell model might crumble once constructed due to instability.

'Also, I don't want to be blanked out for another few more days.' Abium quickly shook those thoughts and s.h.i.+fted his gaze towards the spellbook.

Another headache! He didn't know which spell to choose for the final one.

He pondered. What he lacked most? Of course, it was a defensive spell. Without wasting any time, he started to search for a defensive spell.

After some time of his search, a spell called 'Blazing s.h.i.+eld.' caught his eyes.

There was no description of this spell. But Azolla informed him it was a unique defensive fire spell only royal bloodline could able to learn. He grinned when finding out it was a unique spell and chose it. But the problem was, he had to create his own defensive fire spell from the next tier. Azolla told him it would be easier for him to create the spell models because of the royal bloodline.

Azolla also told him creating his own spell would help him to understand more about fire law. Fire law? He had no idea what was that.

He took opened that spell book and began to construct that spell model. There were 35 rune letters in this spell model!

'It will definitely take a longer time to construct this spell.'

He quickly began to construct this spell model. Abium soon astonished when noticing there was no strain in his mind this time! 'is this why mages build their spell model slowly?

He disregarded those thoughts and continue to construct. By the end of the day, he managed to construct that spell model completely.

A fierce fire elemental fluctuation started to appear around him. Then the fire elements began to a.s.similate into his body.

At the same time, a few invisible runes that resided inside his body started to move towards his brain. He felt his blood flowing through his head, and his heart raced. Following that, those runes shrunk into a molecular level and entered into his mind. The next moment, he felt something entered inside his whole domain.

Soon, those runes finally formed into a very minute spell model and floated inside his mind. Although he noticed something was there but couldn't able to pinpoint what it was. It appeared like a small invisible dot inside his mind. He could sense the presence of the spell model but couldn't able to see.

Abium dispersed those thoughts and concentrated on the fire spell model. He noticed the fire spell model floated moved towards the other spell models and joined along with the other spell models.

'Success!' A smile appeared on his face.

But the next moment, Abium felt burning sensation all over his body, and a few notifications popped up in front of his eyes.

[Host's body is undergoing some change.]

[Vitality increased by 0.6]

[Vitality increased by 0.7]

[Vitality increased by 0.2]

[Strength increased by 1.0]

[Strength increased by 0.5]

[Agility increased by 1.0]

[Agility increased by 0.5]

[Spirit increased by 0.1]

[Mana increased by 0.1]

Abium startled. But he had no time to care about those notifications. Because once again, he felt immeasurable pain all over his body. Followed that pain, he noticed his body was going through some transformation. His appearance looked more like an elf! Would there be a problem if others saw these changes? He knew his mentor would definitely notice this! What to do? He became anxious. But soon, he sighed and thought of facing reality. He had some trust that his mentor won't experiment on him. Soon, he observed a significant increase in his overall strength.

'Finally, I became an official mage. I think it is the least amount of time for an apprentice mage will take to break through into official mage in the whole continent.'

His sense became even sharper and noticed some evil energy on his nape.

'Oh? Already Noticed?' An amusing sound echoed inside his mind.

'Azolla, what is this energy?' He furrowed his eyebrows.

It's not a darkness elemental energy, but it felt more similarly like the miasmas.

'Can you remove this?'

'Kid, if I help you remove this mark, then enemy might notice, and it will only lead to more trouble. We will deal with this enemy once you grew stronger.' He agreed. Although he was still weak, his current strength was enough for now.

His breakthrough also got noticed by multiple mages. Spirit waves appeared from everywhere and scanned his body from all directions.

'So, shall I go and inform teacher Zivior?' While he was pondering, a knocking sound came.

'Who? Is that Mage Ron?' He abruptly stood up and walked next to the door and opened it.

But once he opened the door, the same pitch-black eye floated in front of his door. Soon Mentor Zivior's voice came.

"Congratulations on advancing to be an official mage, Abium. Oh? You didn't face any shackles! Haha, now I'm surprised kid. Come closer."

Abium nervously nodded and went closer. Soon, a spiritual wave came from his mentor and washed over him. Soon, Zivior's expression changed to frown.

"Ugh. It's no use. I didn't find any abnormality in your body, so I think it's safe. But kid next time, when you are going through a breakthrough, tell me earlier. Also, from now on, you qualify to become a permanent member of this magic inst.i.tute. If you become a permanent member, you will also get privileges."

"What are those privileges, sir?" He already knew about these privileges, but he still asked.

"You will get a monthly payment of 500 white golds regularly, and if you interest in serving Peral kingdom, then the kingdom will honor with a lesser n.o.ble t.i.tle and a small territory. If you want to know more, ask Mage Berold, he will tell you those things in detail later."

He nodded in silence and showed a calm face. But inside, he became overjoyed.

"So, what is your answer? Yes or No?"

'Of course, yes!' Who would say no to become a n.o.ble! It was every commoner's dream! In the past, even after he became a sixth tier warrior, he couldn't be able to earn the n.o.ble t.i.tle. But now, within three months, he was already going to earn that t.i.tle.

"Yes, sir, I agreed."

"Good then. I will send Berold to tell you the details."

Once Zivior finished those words, that eye vanished from there, leaving him alone.

Within a few minutes, another knocking sound came. Abium opened the door and noticed it was mage Berold.

After Mage Berold walked inside, he went straight to the business.

"Congratulations, Mage Abium. Teacher Zivior told me to give you this." Berold spoke and placed a golden batch and a black robe on the table. Abium quickly took both and inspected them.

"Don't lose it. That official badge inscribed with a first-tier defensive spell." Abium nodded with his widened eyes.

But what made his eyes to widen even more was, many runic letters inscribed on that black robe! Are they enchanted with magic runes? He didn't understand what's was those runes for and asked Mage Berold.

"These rune circles are tracking magic runes and communication magic runes. With these runes, it will easy for you to contact the inst.i.tute in case if you met any dangers."

Abium nodded and asked him about the privileges.

"For first-tier mages, the King will only honor with the t.i.tle of Baron and allocate with a small territory. But most of the mages here can simply stay here and train while pa.s.sing their t.i.tles to their children. What do you plan to do? "

He startled when he heard this, and without hesitation, he replied.

"I will choose my own territory."

"Okay! Then I will send this information to the Royal family. Your t.i.tle and territory will be officially given tomorrow before the Royal Banquet."

Abium listened calmly.

"Now, it's time for you to chose your territory." Mage Berold said and placed the Peral Kingdom's geography map on the table. It has drawn clearly and explained some details about each territory.

All the territories that were under any n.o.ble's control had marked with red while the remaining areas left unmarked. There were only a few territories that were completely untouched by any n.o.bles.

But with a single glance, he knew all those lands were not suitable for agriculture, or monsters already occupied them.

'If I chose any of these lands, I will have to spend ma.s.sive amounts of gold coins! Even with that, I won't be able to keep these lands safely.'

He sighed. As he was racking through his brain, he noticed a territory that was not under any n.o.ble's control.

'Hm? Isn't that Alastall woodland?' When he noticed that territory, his eyes glinted. Alastall Woodland situated in the west corner of the Peral kingdom. Only monsters and some pirates were living there now.

But Abium knew that territory would be somewhat safer during the chaos era. Because of that mountain range separating that land from the Peral kingdom, many people would migrate there to survive.

On the other side, ocean water serves as a border. The only worry in Abium's heart was transportation and pirates. But he quickly shook those thoughts.

"Can I get this territory?" There was an excitement in his tone. Meanwhile, Mage Berold gave a puzzled look at him because, in his opinion, Abium chose a rural territory. Everyone knew Monsters and pirates already occupied it.

To even enter that territory would be a tough challenge. It was the reason Mage Berold didn't even mention about that territory.

'But to chose that land, is he really sane?' Mage Berold gave a weird glance and nodded with a sigh.

"Are you sure you want to choose that land?"

"Yes! I already decided." Abium said.

After Berold informed more information about that territory, he bit farewell to Abium and walked away with disappointment.

Once again, he quickly sat in a meditative state and checked the abnormal spell inside his mind. It floated at the center of those six spell models, and Abium barely able to notice that.

'Azolla, what is that spell model?'

'I also noticed that earlier, kid, although I don't know what that spell model is, but I am sure it's related to time divinity.'

Abium agreed, and he already suspected that earlier. He quickly tried to cast that spell but couldn't find any changes.

'It's not working!'

'Hm? Maybe it has some restrictions, kid. Research about this slowly.' He nodded and suddenly thought of something and asked.

'Azolla, How much spirit I need to create a first-tier spell?'

'For each first-tier spell, you need 20 spirits.'

'20!'

He sucked in a cold breath as he heard Azolla's reply. In the past few days, he only managed to improve his spirit by 0.3 points. If it goes by this speed, then it would take years for him to break through into the next tier.

'Is there any shortcut to improve our spirit quickly?'

'Kid, I heard that even those G.o.ds aren't able to fully grasp the mystery of that spirit realm.'

'You mean that empty void?'

'Yes, although if you have a strong elemental affinity, raising the spirit inside your body will be easy, but it still shrouded in mystery. Everyone suspecting it also has some connection with those world trees.'

Abium let out a heavy sigh and fell into deep thought.

While he was thinking over these things, he noticed the darkness starting to disappear outside, and brightness lit the world. He quickly changed into that black robe and walked out of his room. First, he went to Mage Zivior's office and informed him that he would be out for a few days.
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Then within a few minutes, he arrived in front of the gate and noticed that goblin Grold stood there guarding.

"Kekeke, are you planning to go somewhere?" A familiar creepy voice came from its mouth and stared at him with interest.

"Yes, sir Grold. I want to go to the royal capital."

That goblin stared at him for a second and snapped its fingers. The next second, s.p.a.ce began to twist, and soon he disappeared from there, leaving that Goblin in puzzlement.

"Kekeke, Interesting! So, he is the one that broke through into an official mage."

'Snap' Once again, it snapped its fingers, then a small red b.u.t.terfly came out from that goblin's forehead. Quickly Grold chanted in some weird tone, then few unknown letters floated and stuck to that b.u.t.terfly's wings.

"Go! Inform Iskax to keep an eye on that kid."

Soon, that tiny b.u.t.terfly flapped its wings and disappeared from there, leaving a small s.p.a.ce ripple.