After flying past about a dozen uninhabited villages, Helen took out three more of them that were occupied by monsters, and Ulysses finally found a town with people and bought a map of the neighborhood from the town's inn.

Thanks to Mr. Tokavendish, Ulysses' knowledge of the human geography of the continent is much better than in the past. Despite the rough nature of the map, which only shows the surrounding villages and a few avenues, Ulysses was able to determine where he was.

"It turned out to be here. With the few particularly obvious references on the map in mind, Ulysses continued with Helen on his way.

Ten minutes later, the people of the town heard a loud roar coming from a distance. People came out of their homes one after another, looking in disbelief in the direction the sound was coming from.

On the edge of the sky, there was a storm, accompanied by a loud roar, and a small figure rushed into the town before the sound, sweeping through like a storm.

Because the speed was so fast, no one could even see her clearly.

Ulysses, who had no idea of the desperate pursuit of Laxia behind him, led Helen towards the Radiant Academy. Far behind the two people flying in the air was the figure of Rasha running tirelessly with all his might.

Due to the fact that December in the absence of angels was even colder than in the past, there was basically no trace of human activity on the earth, but this phenomenon changed as it gradually approached the Radiant Academy.

"Huh?" Ulysses looked at the large convoy below, surprised.

At the front of the convoy was a group of giant mammoths more than five meters tall, using their thick trunks to sweep aside the snow and ice that stood in the way, clearing the way for the large convoy behind.

And in the center of the convoy, a fiery red magical barrier was covered, which completely expelled all the cold. In particular, on the ornate carriage in the center, even the door panels are inlaid with gemstones, and even a small fireball can be seen constantly burning, like a small sun.

This is by no means a pomp and circumstance that ordinary nobles can have, even a layman like Ulysses can see the neat formation of this team and the discipline reflected in this cold climate.

Where they weren't covered by the magical barrier, the soldiers who followed the convoy were walking in the same way. This is the most rigorously trained elite unit in the Northland.

"Quack!" Several giant white griffons hovered in the air about a few hundred meters above the convoy.

In the cold icy wind, they appear heroic, and each flap of their wings brings up a huge air current. On their backs is a group of empty knights armed with white ice crystal armor and carrying giant crossbows.

This extremely precious large-scale air combat weapon, known as a war tool that can determine the outcome of a war, is obviously impossible to be possessed by ordinary nobles.

"Which country's great nobles are coming?" Seeing the human team in the ice and snow world made Ulysses feel a little intimate, after all, looking at the same ice and snow land all the time, even if it is beautiful, it will feel a little monotonous.

"Hehe, it's commendable, it's commendable, it turns out that there is such a young genius. An old voice rang out behind Ulysses.

"Daddy!"

Without even thinking about it, Helen raised her fist, ready to deal a fatal blow to the enemy who suddenly appeared at a dangerous distance.

"Helen!" this time Ulysses directly stopped the violence of his own apostles. He was aware of the flash of magic in the air, but he didn't feel the danger, Helen was too impulsive.

"It's dangerous for children to move around in the air, so it's better to be careful. With a fluctuation of flames, an old man wearing a big red wizard robe appeared in front of the two.

He looked quite old, his eyebrows and beard were gray, but there was not the slightest hint of decay in him. In Ulysses' perception, the fluctuations of magic emanating from him were as powerful as the burning sun.

And the sorcerer's robe was obviously not the kind of road goods that Ulysses was wearing. The magnificent red, the looming magic fluctuations, and the sun motif on it, this was obviously a powerful magical weapon.

On the cuffs of the crimson sorcerer's robes were embroidered with three gold threads, a pattern of glory given by only those who had contributed greatly to the development of magic from the sorcerers' guild. Ulysses remembers that his teacher, the Water Sage Cavendish, also had such gold threads on his magician robes, but it was five.

"Hello. "Facing his predecessors on the path of magic, Ulysses performed a standard mage ceremony.

Although they have all accepted the identity of the Demon King, Ulysses has not forgotten that before he has obtained this power, he has always relied on his light magic power to make a living.

The power of magic opened the doors of this world for him. Every master in the field of magic is worthy of his respect.

"Hehe, don't bother, who is your teacher? With such outstanding talent and strength at such a young age, which teacher of the Sage's Shadow or which hermit monk of the Church, I should know. In the old man's opinion, the fourth-level light system mark on the magician's robe on Ulysses' body was a complete joke, when in this world was there a fourth-level magician who could take people to fly high.

"My teacher was Cavendish . "For Ulysses, there are many, many kinds of powers, but there is only one teacher. That is the sage who opened the door of truth in this world for himself when he was most ignorant and confused.

He didn't teach him any magic specifically, he just told him how to know and understand the world. How to understand what you need to do in a simple and straightforward way.

The reason why he was able to make a choice in the end is also related to the principle of life that this teacher taught him. It is not simply good and evil, but looking at the world from a higher perspective, at a more detailed and precise level.

"Hey, he's it? Doesn't he never take students?"

Obviously, Ulysses' name was completely unexpected by the old man, and he had used his face to prevent his granddaughter from becoming a student of the sage. However, this can explain the question in his heart, the Water Sage Cavendish is the most intelligent water magician in this era, and it is only a matter of time before he is considered to be a genius among geniuses who has entered the ninth level. Perhaps only such a legendary figure can teach such outstanding students.

(To be continued)