Sorcerer: I want to be an Academic Prodigy-Chapter 652 - 635 Elf Plane_2

Chapter 652 -635 Elf Plane_2

With the events just now as a basis, Debra was quite convinced of his skills and followed his instructions.

Soon, the two landed on a floating continent not far away, diving deep into the mountain rocks. Wherever they passed, rocks and soil moved aside.

“What should we do?” Debra couldn’t help but ask as she saw him stop descending.

“It’s simple, just like this.” Ivan waved his hand casually, and a thin protective shield appeared around them, seeming as if it could be easily pierced.

Debra couldn’t sense it very clearly, but vaguely she could tell that this protective shield was not simple. It seemed to include the connection of Earth-type power, the breath-hiding of life force, the concealment of the Power of Space, and mental interference.

Multiple forces were cleverly combined together.

This made her increasingly realize the exceptional prowess of Sorcerer Ivan beside her.

After completing this, the two waited in silence.

Only three or four minutes had passed when a dominating sense swept through, making Debra’s heart race. She knew the Giant Turtle Ancestor had arrived.

Fortunately, the sense came and went quickly.

Before Debra could breathe a sigh of relief, another bright-like sense arrived, exploring very thoroughly, bringing an intense unease.

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“Damn Father of Holy Light, this fiend doesn’t know how many beings it’s massacred.”

Seeing the sense retreat, she cursed angrily that it was this incognito villain who had plundered the Song Praise Plane for countless years.

“Quiet, be careful of any trickery.”

Ivan reminded.

Debra silently nodded.

The fact proved that their cautiousness was justified; this Father of Holy Light, being a top-tier hunter, was extremely patient, searching back and forth multiple times, keeping watch on them for nearly three months.

Ivan was even more patient, hiding with the Ocean Queen for almost half a year, just in this square meter of space.

During this time, he incidentally removed the Tracking Spell from Templer, and of course, he didn’t abandon the Ocean Queen.

“Go separately, or come with me?”

“Under that bastard’s layout, the curse blood is inherent to us, already fused into our core, there must be remnants, and the possibility of resurrection, I can’t be too cautious.”

“Then come along.”

Six months later, the two distanced themselves from their hiding place. Ivan asked the same question he did previously, and Debra gave the same answer.

In fact, the relationship between the Song Praise Plane and the Elf Plane wasn’t just that of the latter being a breeding ground, the force support also truly existed.

With this, Ivan discovered upon entering the Elf Plane, it was reflected in both Templer and Debra’s situations, neither subject to any suppression here.

Moreover, both steadily gained more fortune as if it was a reward for overcoming hardships and successfully reaching this side.

At this point, Ivan certainly wouldn’t refuse the follow of such an Ancient King, especially one that was a deep-sea mermaid filled with alien charm.

In the days that followed, the two continued to descend further, finally reaching the ‘Demon Spirit Continent’ on the surface.

With skilled disguise and breath-concealment techniques, the two smoothly blended into a bustling city, finally feeling completely relieved, no longer facing that powerful and cunning Father of Holy Light.

“Fool, hurry and come back. Where are you taking the guests?”

“I don’t care, I just won’t come back. I’m taking a holiday today. It’s been three years, I followed you for three whole years without a day off. Say one more word and I’m quitting –”

“Come back! You get back here! Haven’t you been sleeping all these three years? Without moving at all, what kind of holiday are you thinking of taking.”

The city was bustling, but there were disharmonious elements.

For example, a certain inn walked off on its own, with the wooden puppet innkeeper chasing behind, trying to persuade it to no avail. The wooden-built inn simply wouldn’t listen, leaving the puppet innkeeper stamping in anger, almost breaking his own foot.

“As expected from the Demon Spirit Continent, all kinds of species are here.”

Debra looked around, her beautiful eyes shining with a rare light.

In the Elf Plane, there’s a famous saying that everything can give birth to wisdom, transforming into living Demon Spirits.

This means that even an old rag, a pebble, or a piece of clothing might one day transform into new life.

Thus, seeing all sorts of odd creatures on the street isn’t something to be surprised about.

“Don’t you have many races in your Song Praise as well?”

“It’s different. In our place, only certain beasts and a few specific plants might evolve into humanoid races, items are definitely not included.”

Debra was intrigued and took the initiative to introduce some secrets of the Song Praise Plane, such as how a beast’s offspring isn’t necessarily a beast, it could be a plain wild beast, which beastmen intimately call ‘beast kin’.

Similar occurrences happen with the Sea Race in the ocean.

Ivan only then realized such situations existed, having never paid attention before.

In fact, the Danaila Plane also had many beastman-type races, but their offspring would never prominently devolve nor produce such absurd stories of birthing wild beasts.

“By the way, what are you here for?” Debra suddenly thought of something and curiously asked.

“To rescue someone,” Ivan said casually.

“A woman?”

“A goddess who has been trapped for many years.”

Upon hearing this, Debra’s expression paused for a moment, but quickly returned to normal, almost imperceptibly.

“What about you, what are your plans going forward?” Ivan in turn asked.

“I—I don’t know.” Debra hesitated and shook her head.

She came here with the Fallen Knight and Golden Piglet to seek a way to save the Song Praise Plane. Now, the other two have perished, and there’s no chance of returning via the Transport Spirit Lake.

They have seen the culprit. Under the might of the Father of Holy Light, they only dared to hide, without uttering a sound.

Unable to face the enemy directly, how could they possibly talk about saving the vast plane?

She turned to look at a certain sorcerer, her eyes filled with deep pleading.

Ivan simply shook his head, causing Debra’s beautiful eyes to dim greatly.

“Your earlier speculation was wrong. This sorcerer is only at the Level 5 Ancient King realm, same as you, so unable to help you.”

“I didn’t speculate.”

“I speculate you have speculations in your mind.”

“No need for you to guess my mind’s speculations.”

Seeing him unable to help, Debra didn’t force him. Such things can’t be forced, though she felt much better internally.

Fox Wind City was just an ordinary medium-sized city. There were tens of thousands of such cities across the vast Demon Spirit Continent. Ivan and his companion didn’t pick and choose, settling in the city for half a month, while also gathering information about the surroundings.

“Sorcerer Ivan, we should start moving.”

Half a month later, Debra urged Ivan instead.

The reason for her unusual urgency was a casual remark by a certain sorcerer that the one being assisted in escaping this time was a Throne-level deity, and a relatively agreeable and powerful one.

This sparked other ideas in her mind; whatever it takes, she thought she must try.

Ivan was pleased to see Debra working so diligently.

The urgent task was to connect with Mavis’s body, letting her know someone had come to help her escape, and also to clarify her actual situation, specifically identifying which area she was exiled to, and then discussing how to carry out the rescue strategy, how to coordinate from inside and outside, and so forth.

However, this task had a prerequisite—not alerting Mavis’s enemies.

Mavis was not lacking in strength, yet to be thoroughly defeated, resulting in her exile and sealing. The might of her enemy could only be imagined.

Such enemies absolutely were not ones the two of them could provoke.

Ivan had to be more cautious.

After planning for over a month, he finally initiated the most crucial step, using the Formation to aid in contacting Mavis’s power with her true form in the unseen world.

In just over a minute, an anomaly appeared in the light emitted by the Formation, capturing attention.

Watching this scene, Debra silently held her breath at the side.