Ivor stayed in his own Mage Tower, engaging in his daily meditation practice.
Ever since he chose to follow Marquis Kane along with Grace, he initially felt some unease.
To be honest, receiving guidance from a Legend so easily was hard for him to believe.
Even though Marquis Kane was a disciple of the "Judgement Flame," could it really be so easy to receive guidance from such a great personage?
There were simply too many Gold-level professionals wishing to follow a Legendary Strongman.
If these Legends were open to accepting followers, they wouldn't need to do anything else with their days. Even dedicating all their time to mentoring wouldn't be enough.
Furthermore, for Legendary beings, Gold-level professionals were mostly useful as assistants in regular times, nearly useless in battles at the Legendary Level.
So very few Legendary beings were willing to recruit Gold-level professionals on a large scale.
However, Ivor no longer thought this way recently. The intelligence he had learned lately made him believe even more in what Lis Kain had said.
Whether it was the happenings during the Great Battle at Luminous Stone City or the recent arrival of a small squadron from the Golden Lion Knights stationed at Danerluo Port, all made him understand that Lis's status within Feis Kingdom was extraordinary.
Especially after he declared his allegiance to Marquis Kane, the approaching Feis army didn't even enter Danerluo Port but left directly.
Was just a name enough to make these generals and soldiers from Feis Kingdom so understanding?
He had heard that these high-ranking soldiers were not so easy to talk to in other places within the Boditch Kingdom.
Moreover, he had recently heard that Marquis Kane had defeated the leader of the Boditch Royal Mage Group, the Grandmaster Wendell.
Ivor himself had once been a member of the Boditch Royal Mage Group and had also received Wendell's guidance.
The wisdom and strength of that old man had left a deep impression on Ivor.
It seemed that pledging loyalty to Lis Kain was a good choice?
Ivor, who had finally managed to get ahead, no longer wanted to experience the life of being destitute and homeless.
Even though as a Gold-level Mage, Ivor wouldn't sink back to such a plight, why choose to live hard if he had a choice?
Ivor was very satisfied with his current life; after all, before the war erupted, he hadn't had much influence over Danerluo Port under the overt and covert influences of the Nobles, and he held no lingering affection for so-called power.
For some reason, thoughts kept interrupting Ivor's meditation today, preventing him from achieving tranquility and focus.
Ivor shook his head, decided to get up from his bed, and walked over to the window of his bedroom.
As a Golden Mage, he had also built his own Mage Tower on a small hill to the west of Danerluo Port. Although it was quite rudimentary, Ivor was already quite content with it.
If there was nothing important, he would usually stay here instead of his residence in the city.
From his Mage Tower, he looked down at the bustling Danerluo Port below.
Thanks to the deliberate protection of the Feis army, Danerluo Port had not suffered the impacts of the war. In fact, it had even become a new stopover port for many ocean-going merchant ships whose destination was the Boditch Kingdom.
A unique magical fluctuation came from not far from the Mage Tower. Though faint, it caught Ivor's attention.
It's not the fluctuation of a battle?
Ivor frowned, having never felt such a special magical fluctuation before. He hesitated for a moment and then used the "Flying Technique" to drift over.
Soon enough, he discovered the source of the magical fluctuation.
It was located at the foot of a small hill to the northwest of Danerluo Port, just a few kilometers away from his Mage Tower.
Ivor descended from mid-air to see a dark, profound rift at the base of the mountain, looking ferocious and twisted like a shattered mirror.
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Ivor carefully observed the image before him, curious yet cautious.
Although he was a Gold-level Mage, unfortunately, he had not received the inheritance of Space Magic from the Boditch Royal Mage Group, and this was his first encounter with an actual Space Rift.
Was it created by someone or was it a natural formation?
Having not studied Space Magic, Ivor dared not carelessly touch the Space Rift before him and could only stand by and silently observe.
Before long, his question was answered.
He saw that the Space Rift in front of him seemed to be continuously refined by someone, the tumultuous spatial fluctuations gradually calming down.
Seeing this, Ivor naturally guessed that someone was purposefully establishing a space passageway from an unknown region to Danerluo Port.
Who would have such ability?
Ivor dared not be careless. Although he did not understand Space Magic, he was aware of how difficult it was to establish a stable space passageway.
Was the one who made the move a Legendary Crown?
Ivor, not taking any chances, called Grace over.
As for others, it was not necessary. In the presence of a strongman with such power, the number of Low-level Professionals would not be very effective.
Hours passed, and the Space Rift, which was expanding and pacifying before the eyes of the two, eventually formed a round, tranquil space portal, quietly resting on the ground.
Ivor and Grace waited half a day, showing no impatience, just calmly waiting.
After the space portal stabilized, it wasn't long before a slight tremor passed through the portal, a breeze blowing from within the dark space.