From the moment he entered the Church of Light, Pryce had always regarded himself as the most outstanding genius.

Whether it was combat aura, martial techniques, or the cultivation of various secret techniques, he was far superior to his peers.

There was also that cold man who had always taken special care of him, Pryce's absolute super genius.

But his pride and dignity had been crushed by Joelson on the dueling platform three days ago.

The furious Pryce immediately asked the red-robed bishop to send a message back to the Holy See, wanting to enlist a few saint-level believers to help him vent his anger.

But the result was rejected!

It was personally rejected by that bastard, Chesterton.

The authority of God, Chesterton.

"Actually, there's still a way."

The red-robed assistant said carefully.

"What?!"

Pryce turned his head abruptly and stared at him.

The red-robed bishop lowered his head and said quickly, "I've sent people to investigate the origins of Joelson. He seems to be a tourist from another continent who doesn't have any background. Moreover, the servant behind him is an evil necromancer. Twenty years ago, he massacred the residents of a border town, was judged by the Holy See, and hid in the undead swamp. With this excuse, I think the lord of the authority of God should have no reason to refuse."

Pryce's eyes lit up, and his sinister smile became more and more wanton.

"Idiot! Then what are you waiting for? Go again immediately. No, this time I will personally apply to the Pope and request him to issue an order."

..

In the palace of the violet royal family.

It was more than ten times more luxurious than the Alcott royal family, and there were beautiful and precious decorations everywhere.

Joelson did not attend any noble's banquet, but directly requested to meet Nicholas.

"You want to borrow the royal family's magic teleportation array to head to the Land of Heritage?"

Nicholas heard Joelson's request, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

It was too unbelievable. Such a stunning super genius like Joelson had not even been to the land of heritage once.

If he came out of the land of heritage, would the star pillar have another name, and would the Inmotati Empire have another violet blade?!

"Yes!" Nicholas agreed readily.

"When do you plan to go?"

Joelson said seriously, "The sooner the better."

..

In the royal carriage that had returned, Joelson played with a purple-gold badge that was emitting faint magical waves.

The front of the badge was engraved with a delicate violet.

This was something that Nicholas had given him.

With the badge, Joelson could go to the Imperial Mage Union at will and activate the magic teleportation array.

After returning to the inn and tidying up a little, Joelson immediately rushed to the Imperial Mage Union.

He had originally not planned to bring Elin along.

But this female thief put on a pitiful look in front of Joelson and strongly requested to leave the king's city with him.

Joelson glanced at the crowd that filled the entire street at the entrance. He felt that if he did not bring Elin along, she might not be able to escape from the hotel for a few weeks.

Thus, he reluctantly agreed.

The Imperial Mage Union was located on the east side of the king's city. It was a majestic gray tower.

It looked like the Mage Tower in the Tulip Academy, but it was taller.

It was the first time that Joelson had seen the central continent's Mage Union.

There were many mages in mage robes standing in the hall. Some were discussing something intensely, some were in a hurry, and some were squatting in a corner, thinking about something anxiously.

Seventh and eighth rank mages were everywhere.

The appearance of Joelson's group did not attract anyone's attention. Everyone was immersed in their own world.

Joelson walked to the counter of the union and knocked on the thick oak long table.

A middle-aged mage with light gray hair raised his head and looked at him in confusion.

"May I help you?"

Joelson showed the purple-gold badge and said, "I want to borrow the magic teleportation array of the Mage Union."

"The teleportation quota is full this time. Please wait a little longer, huh?!"

The middle-aged mage was about to reject the offer, but he suddenly saw the badge in Joelson's hand and stood up.

"Violet badge?!"

The middle-aged mage shouted in a low voice, as if he had seen something amazing. He looked at Joelson carefully, and his eyes slowly widened.

"You are?"

The middle-aged mage could not help but shout.

"Joelson Edward?!"

This exclamation suddenly sounded in the union hall.

"Oh God of Magic! He is Joelson Edward!"

"The genius mage who defeated the Silver Hand!"

"Even the five saint level disciples admitted defeat miserably under his magic."

"It is said that he is also a powerful ninth level knight!"

Discussions continued to ring out.

The mages surrounded Joelson, constantly exclaiming in surprise and admiration, sizing him up with curious gazes.

The middle-aged mage was even more excited, showing a hint of respect on his face.

"Sir Joelson, please follow me."

The middle-aged mage led the three of them towards the interior.

"I almost forgot."

On the way, the middle-aged mage took out a golden magic badge and handed it to Joelson.

"This is the certificate of a ninth-rank mage. Please keep it well, Sir Joelson."

The criteria for judging a mage's rank in the central continent was more casual.

A first-to third-rank mage would have a bronze badge, a fourth-to sixth-rank mage would have a silver badge, and a seventh-rank mage would have a gold badge.

Joelson was a little surprised.

"This is for me?"

"Yes."

The middle-aged mage replied, "The Knight's Union has already prepared the same ninth-rank badge. You can pick it up at any time."

Joelson understood that this was the benefit of Fame.

A few minutes later, the three of them followed the middle-aged mage to a spacious room.

There was nothing in the room. More than a dozen people were sitting cross-legged on the ground. In the middle of the room was an abstruse magic array that emitted a faint silver glow, lighting up the entire space in place of magic lamps.

This should be the legendary magic teleportation array.

The appearance of the few people made the dozen mages on the ground quit their meditation and slowly opened their eyes.

The middle-aged mage walked forward, whispered a few words to one of the mages, and then walked back quickly.

"Sir Joelson, the teleportation circle is ready. You can use it at any time."

"Okay."

Joelson nodded and said, "Then let's do it now."

The middle-aged mage quickly made the arrangements.

A few mages stood up and encircled the teleportation array to inlay pieces of translucent magic crystals into it, preparing for the teleportation.

The other mages in the room all looked excited and stood up one after another.

Seeing that Joelson was looking at the magic teleportation array with great interest, Frederick whispered in his ear and explained, "This was the teleportation array built during the planar war back then, leading to the battlefield of the land of heritage. The purpose was only to teleport warriors. After the war ended, it has been kept intact until now."

At this moment, there was a faint sound of an argument.