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The next few months had seen significant growth in Leonard's magical development. His dedication to the Hellfire Meditation Method was paying off, even though the progress wasn't as immediately obvious as it was with the Earth Ring Meditation Method. But for Leonard, that didn't matter much. He had his own way of gauging progress.

Through his attribute bar, he could clearly see his mental and physical attributes evolving. The outline of a green mountain range had begun to take shape in his mind, a symbol of his growing mastery. His experiences and studies had paid off.

"I wasn't planning to reveal my identity at first," Marlin said abruptly, his voice quiet, almost as if he were speaking to himself. "But your talent, your intelligence... it made me see more possibilities than I had expected. So, I've decided to mark this moment with a gift of fate."

Leonard stood there, silently listening. There was something in Marlin's words that felt like a turning point, but Leonard knew better than to ask too many questions. Sometimes, choice mattered more than hard work, and in this case, Marlin had chosen to invest in Leonard's potential.

Marlin turned to him, his gaze sharp. "You're on a good path, Leonard. I hope to see you at the Abyss Wizard Academy one day."

Leonard processed this quietly. He had learned so much from Marlin already, and he could only imagine how much more he would gain in the future.

Later, Leonard took stock of his progress. His general experience had risen significantly; from 1970 to 3970. With the experience he was sure to gain over the next two days, reaching level 21 seemed like a foregone conclusion.

However, the cost of leveling up had increased drastically. The experience required to advance was now ten times greater than before. He wondered about the difference this would make to his physical attributes once he reached level 20. After considering his options, he decided to take the plunge and used some of his accumulated experience points.

With a sense of purpose, Leonard watched as his physical stats soared. From 7.05 to 10.05 in physical fitness, from 21.7 to 24.7 in mental strength. His body and mind were becoming more resilient, more powerful.

Though leveling up had become more costly, the rewards were evident. Leonard felt himself growing stronger in ways he hadn't imagined. His potential seemed limitless, and he was ready to continue on this journey, whatever the future might hold.

Leonard felt a strange sense of satisfaction. While he hadn't made any immediate profit from the recent events, at least he hadn't lost anything either. And with the recent boost to his level, a subtle shift was taking place within him. He decided to meditate, curious to see if his increased level had any impact on his abilities, and he was not disappointed. As soon as he settled into his usual rhythm, Leonard felt a profound surge in his meditation efficiency. It was a feeling reminiscent of the first time he had unlocked the power of the attribute panel. The increase was noticeable, tangible, and yet it felt different this time, more refined. The shift in his mental clarity was a confirmation that his growth was not just physical but intellectual as well.

He took a quick glance at his updated status panel:

Leonard

Level: 21 (0/1000)

Physical Fitness: 10.05

Mental Strength: 24.7

Mastery:

— Earth Ring Meditation Method (Mastered)

— Hellfire Meditation (8%)

Life Occupation:

— Level 2 Mutation (8.4%) (0/100)

— Level 1 Blood Science (25%) (0/10)

— Level 1 Alchemy (43%) (0/10)

— Level 1 Necromancy (75%) (0/10)

General Experience: 2970

In terms of mental strength, Leonard had already reached the threshold of a third-level wizard apprentice, and his knowledge of spells was up to par as well. Marlin had mentioned that Leonard's abilities in mutation science rivaled those of veteran apprentices at the academy. Leonard could scarcely believe it. Only when he reached Level 2 in Mutation did he truly understand its significance. At that level, he was no less capable than many seasoned third-level apprentices. The standards for wizard apprentices seemed to have risen drastically. What kind of world was he stepping into, where even the apprentices were so highly skilled?

During this time, Leonard had also mastered all of the basic spells. Back in Bangor Port, he had learned most of the essentials, but there were a few zero-ring spells he had skipped, spells that felt redundant, repeating functions he already knew. However, now that he had some free time, he decided to finish what he had started. He perfected the zero-level spells and even went on to learn his first-level spell, Terror, which was a useful offensive spell, especially in combat situations.

Soon enough, the ship slowed down as it neared its destination. From the deck, Leonard could see the sprawling landmass ahead. The jagged mountain ranges rose steeply, their peaks shrouded in thick, rolling clouds. Strange birds circled the air, and the lush green of a wild primeval forest stretched endlessly across the horizon.

"This island," Marlin's voice broke Leonard's thoughts, "You'll survive here for a month. Your goal is to reach the top of that mountain within the next thirty days."

A murmur rippled through the wizard apprentices as Marlin's words sank in. Many of them had already heard about the "test" they were to face, but there were others who were caught off guard. Leonard noticed a mix of reactions. About half of the apprentices were from noble families, while the other half came from commoner backgrounds. The distinction wasn't lost on Leonard, he could sense the subtle tension in the air. The nobles looked confident, almost dismissive of the challenge, while the commoners seemed eager, more than ready to prove their worth.

Leonard squinted against the sun, shielding his eyes with his hand as he looked out at the land. Is this an island? Or is it a continent? The vast expanse of land stretching out before him made it hard to tell. The scale was enormous. But his thoughts soon turned to his mission. With so much land ahead, how would he track down the noble apprentices who had boarded the ship from Bangor Port? Missing just one could result in the failure of his transaction, a thought that gnawed at him.

The sound of ropes slapping in the wind interrupted his train of thought. The ship's ropes moved with surprising agility, uncoiling and flying out on their own, landing securely on a rock on the shore. The crew worked quickly, and the ship began to turn, its massive hull slowly sidling toward the shore.

As the ship docked, Leonard caught his first glimpse of the land that would be his home for the next month. The shoreline was rugged, with patches of rocky cliffs interspersed with stretches of sand. Further inland, he could see buildings, an odd mix of architectural styles that hinted at a deep magical influence. Some structures were adorned with bone decorations, others with the heads of various animals. Some looked like underground castles, while others seemed to spring from the earth itself, surrounded by lush gardens of strange, exotic plants.

In the middle of these buildings, a bustling street resembled a marketplace, with a few figures walking through it, their heads covered by hooded cloaks or strange hats.

As soon as the ship had docked, Marlin was the first to step off. His robes billowed around him as the sea breeze whipped through the air. The apprentices followed suit, making their way down the gangplank onto the shore.

"You'll stay here for the night," Marlin's voice carried over the group, his tone commanding. "Tomorrow, meet outside in the open space at dawn. I'll explain the rules of your challenge then. Each building here represents a different wizarding faction. All the major forces in the Dooms Islands have a presence here. You'll want to learn about them, but remember, your choice isn't guaranteed. Even if you favor one faction, they may not choose you."

A dark, almost sinister laugh escaped from Marlin's lips, and Leonard could see a flicker of something dangerous in his eyes.

The apprentices scattered, their curiosity piqued. For many of them, the opportunity to learn more about these factions, these wizarding forces, was too enticing to ignore. Leonard, however, kept his focus. As he drew closer to the buildings, he noticed something interesting: plaques were affixed to the doors of each structure, almost like introductions to the powers within. It seemed these factions had their own stories to tell, and Leonard intended to read them all.

Leonard walked along the cobblestone streets, curiosity buzzing in his mind. As he gazed around at the various wizarding forces, one thing became abundantly clear: most of them had "Academy" as a suffix in their names. Green Forest Wizard Academy, Bone Tower Wizard Academy, Nature's Heart Wizard Academy, these all seemed to be places of learning and knowledge. But there were also a few notable exceptions: forces like Ironfang Wizard Tower and Twilight Wizard Tower. These stood out with their suffixes "Wizard Tower" a distinction that piqued his interest.

He studied the differences, trying to make sense of it all. The wizarding forces that bore the name "Academy" were primarily focused on training apprentices. They were institutions steeped in tradition, filled with mentors and instructors. These wizard academies boasted rich histories, often with centuries of experience in molding the minds of young wizards.