I Ascend to the Divine Throne through Arcane Means

Royal Magic Academy of the Feis Royal Family, Fran Magic Battle Arena.

Yousef and Audis were unleashing various advanced spells in the center of the arena, yet their feet remained anchored to where they had started, not moving an inch.

For them, though slightly heated, it wasn't to the extent of fighting for their lives; they mainly focused on overpowering each other with straightforward magic assaults.

Though Audis was an Arcanist with numerous techniques at his disposal, Yousef, clad in luxurious magic equipment, could temporarily hold his own, not faltering before Audis.

However, to the observing students, with their level of perception, these subtleties were not apparent; they were merely astonished by the formidable power and ingenious tactics of the duo.

"Aren't these two usually quite amiable? Why are they suddenly attacking so fiercely?"

The spectators intently watched, discussing among friends.

"Didn't you hear? It seems these two are competing for a student named Lis!"

"What kind of talent is this Lis to alarm such prominent figures and even spark a competition for discipleship?"

"Exactly, one is the Academy's vice-president and the other, a Magic Rune Master!"

"I wish they would take me as a disciple too; then I'd definitely break through to the silver level."

"Stop dreaming, by the way, do you know this person named Lis? They must be a student at the Academy too."

"No idea, I've never heard of a talent named Lis."

...

Perhaps because Lis usually kept a low profile or was assumed to lack talent, no one believed the student Yousef and Audis were vying for was the inconspicuous Viscount Lis Kain.

Just as the tension between Yousef and Audis grew fiercer, the protective shield illuminating around the Magic Battle Arena suddenly flickered and disappeared, along with the high level spells they had just cast.

What?!!

This unexpected development caught Yousef and Audis off guard, prompting them to cease their actions and cautiously survey their surroundings.

The onlooking students on the stands went pale; the moment the protective shield vanished, the fear that the massive fireball and wind blade might hit them made them feel as though they were facing death.

Just when they wanted to ask what had happened, all students vanished from the stands in a blur.

When they recovered from the dizzying sensation of teleportation, they found themselves in the plaza in front of the Academy's main entrance.

All the teleported individuals looked at one another in confusion, while passers-by curiously glanced at the large group of suddenly appearing students.

This, this, this... Did someone use a mass teleport to bring us here?

This is incredible, but who did it?

Some were still disoriented by reality, their thoughts scattered in the wind.

Others seemed to realize something and, as if mad, turned and rushed toward the direction of the Fran Magic Battle Arena.

...

Yousef and Audis, seeing all the students around them disappear, also changed expressions.

Is it really this dramatic?

Just as the two grew suspicious, a gentle voice rang in their ears.

"Long time no see, Audis."

"Why have you started fighting with someone?"

This is!

Upon hearing this familiar voice, Audis's expression turned solemn with a look of respect.

Next to him, Yousef appeared puzzled; the voice was unfamiliar, but the speaker was evidently no ordinary figure.

A figure clad in a black mage robe appeared before them, his young and handsome face wearing a faint smile.

"Lord Fran!"

Upon seeing the young man, Audis immediately bowed respectfully, also giving Yousef standing beside him a meaningful glance.

This was... Feis Royal Magic Academy's Headmaster, Legendary Mage Fran Stephens!

Only then did Yousef realize who was standing before him, and he hastily followed Audis in bowing.

Yousef had joined the Feis Royal Magic Academy just ten years ago; at the time of his joining, the Headmaster had already gone out traveling, so he had not had the chance to meet this preeminent figure of the kingdom, the sole Legendary Mage.

Thinking back, the man before him did indeed bear a striking resemblance to the portrait of the Headmaster that hung in the administrative building.

Yousef was thrilled, for seeing this legendary strongman was a rare opportunity; any anger from his earlier argument with Audis had completely dissipated.

This was none other than the Head of the Royal Mage Corps, the Headmaster of the Feis Royal Magic Academy, a Legendary Mage, a top-tier Plastic Energy Mage, "Judgement Flame" Lord Fran Stephens.

This was also one of the reasons Yousef had chosen to join the Feis Royal Magic Academy. Even though the academy provided him generous resources, as a Magic Rune Master, Yousef could have received similar treatment elsewhere.

But this place was different. Although Yousef had traveled to many nations across the Fanor Continent, the only Legendary Mage who appeared frequently was none other than "Judgement Flame" Lord Stephens himself.

Being able to receive guidance from a Legendary Mage was among Yousef's conditions for joining the academy.

Fran tilted his head slightly, seemingly having obtained information about Yousef from the academy's Magic Intelligent Life, and nodded, saying:

"Yousef, right? Not bad, young man, reaching the level of Advanced Magic Rune Master at such a young age. Keep up the good work."

"You can come to me during the time I am here at the academy."

Yousef was incredibly excited and didn't mind being called a young man at all.

After all, every life that breaks through to the Legendary level sees their lifespan significantly extended, at least around five hundred years. Besides, Legendary strongmen possess various means to further extend life.

So, despite Fran's youthful appearance, his actual age was certainly much greater than Yousef's mere fifty years.

Quickly bowing again, Yousef respectfully said:

"Thank you for your generosity, Lord Stephens!"

"Mhm."

Fran then turned his head toward Audis, asking with a trace of amusement:

"So what's the situation here, Audis?"

"I come back to find you and Yousef sparring here. Are you really that free as the Deputy Headmaster?"

Audis, who was rather familiar with the Headmaster, knew that in the Headmaster's absence, he often handled most of the academy's affairs, and recognized that the Headmaster was just teasing him.

"Nothing serious, just shaking off some rust, practicing a bit with Yousef."

"Oh?"

Observing Audis, who still seemed as if he was hiding something, Fran's smile deepened. He turned to Yousef and asked:

"Tell me, Yousef. What's the matter?"

"Yes, Lord Stephens."

Yousef stood up straight and pointing at Audis indignantly said:

"This Deputy Headmaster was trying to steal my disciple. That's just too much."

"I did not. I wasn't. Don't talk nonsense!"

Audis quickly countered with a few denials, lowering his head and ignoring Yousef's accusations.

"I see..."

Fran stroked his chin, becoming intrigued.

"What sort of talent could cause both a Deputy Headmaster and a Magic Rune Master to vie for him? I'm very curious, Audis."

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