At this critical moment, Robert suddenly felt a warm power rising from the bottom of his heart.

This power was like a bright light in the darkness, bringing him hope and courage.

This was the magic resonance produced by his years of cultivation and accumulation combined with the magic power of a large number of Mind Soothing Potions.

As the magic power of the magic array also poured into his body, the three strands of magic power in his body erupted simultaneously.

He tightly grasped this erupting power, guiding it to launch a final assault on the barrier that was hindering him from entering the Saint realm.

In a burst of intense light and a huge roar, Robert felt as if his body was being torn apart.

But he had no fear, instead, he was filled with anticipation.

Finally, the light gradually dissipated, and everything returned to peace.

The golden halo in the sky also slowly faded, and the clouds returned to their pure white appearance.

The wind gently blew, bringing a refreshing breath.

Robert slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with surprise and gratification.

He had successfully broken through to the Saint realm and become a powerful knight.

The surrounding people cheered, happy for Robert's success and full of confidence in the future of the empire.

Hank couldn't help but laugh loudly, his laughter full of joy and excitement, as he flew towards Robert, "Robert,

Congratulations on breaking through to the Saint realm. The empire now has another Saint-level powerhouse to guard it."

Robert looked at Hank flying towards him, a gratified smile on his face.

He nodded slightly and replied, "Thank you, Lord Hank. This is all thanks to the help of His Highness the Crown Prince."

Hank was a powerhouse who had become famous during the reign of Holy Prague II. Apart from Alonso, everyone else had to treat him as a senior.

McCarthy quietly sensed the aura on Robert's body, his expression somewhat doubtful.

He could clearly feel the powerful force on Robert's body, the aura of a Saint-level powerhouse, but it seemed somewhat different from a normal Saint-level powerhouse.

However, he was not sure where the difference lay.

He stood there, his figure tall and straight, like a majestic mountain.

His eyes revealed determination and confidence, giving people a sense of powerful strength.

At this time, the surrounding people also gathered around, congratulating Robert.

Their faces were filled with joy and pride, because Robert's breakthrough was not only his personal glory but also the foundation of the entire empire.

Hearing Robert say that all the credit for this was due to His Highness the Crown Prince, Soren, he instantly attracted the attention of the two Saint-level powerhouses.

Their eyes were full of curiosity and anticipation, wanting to know what important role Soren played in this.

McCarthy was not in such a hurry. He still had a hundred years to live, and his disciple was even younger, a seventh-order transcendent at less than thirty years old, with a very high chance of breaking through to the Saint realm in this lifetime.

He just watched quietly, pondering the mysteries within.

But Hank was different. He could only live for a few more years at most, and what he was most worried about was that his family had no successors.

In addition to Empress Dowager Aifeina, there was also a grandson who had cultivated to the peak of the eighth order and had been trapped at the peak of the eighth order for nearly thirty years. If he could not break through in another ten years, the Box family would have no successors.

His eyes revealed urgency and longing, as if he had grasped the last straw.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Hank's voice trembled slightly.

Soren waved his hand, "Everyone, I know what you want to ask. Please come to the academy's conference room, and I will explain it to you one by one."

Shadow also appeared with the Shadow Guards. Some time ago, Hank and McCarthy had not felt anything, but this time, they had not noticed Shadow's appearance at all.

The originally lively atmosphere instantly quieted down, and everyone's eyes turned to Shadow.

On the one hand, they had just been somewhat relaxed because of Robert's breakthrough, and their minds were still immersed in the shock and contemplation of the Saint realm;

On the other hand, Shadow's strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, so much so that they could not detect his arrival at all.

Hank and McCarthy exchanged glances, revealing expressions of shock at the same time.

Their eyes were full of disbelief, as if they had seen an incredible thing.

They were both experienced powerhouses, extremely sensitive to changes in the surrounding aura, but this time they had been completely deceived by Shadow.

"Shadow is also a Saint-level powerhouse."

Someone whispered this sentence, and although the voice was small, it was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake,

stirring up a thousand layers of waves.

Various complex emotions surged in everyone's hearts, including surprise, admiration, and also worry.

What was surprising was that Shadow had broken through to the Saint realm without anyone knowing. Could it also be related to His Highness the Crown Prince?

Shadow stood there quietly, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

His eyes were deep and calm, as if everything was under his control.

He looked at the shocked expressions of the crowd, his heart without any ripples.

Everyone followed Soren to the academy's conference room.

In the conference room.

Soren stood in the main seat, looking at the expectant gazes of the crowd, and slowly opened his mouth, "Robert's successful breakthrough to the Saint realm this time was indeed due to some special methods and resources. However, these methods are not applicable to everyone, and there are certain risks involved."

The crowd listened quietly, their expressions focused.

Soren continued, "I found a method for breaking through to the Saint realm from the upper plane in the underground labyrinth. However, the drawbacks of this method are very obvious. It is a method used by the upper plane to mass-produce Saint-level warriors."

Obviously, those who can break through to become Saint-level powerhouses more or less know that the upper plane exists.

When they heard Soren mention the upper plane, they were not too surprised. After all, their own realm had already given them a certain understanding and conjecture about a wider world.

When Soren further explained that this was a method specifically used to cultivate Saint-level warriors, they could not help but be shocked.

An undisguisable shock was revealed in their eyes, as if they had heard a fact that completely subverted their understanding.

In their world, the Saint realm was already the strongest combat power in the human world. They stood at the peak, overlooking all living beings,

enjoying the admiration and respect of everyone.

They had always thought that they had reached the ultimate in cultivation, the goal that countless people dreamed of.

But now, hearing that in the upper plane world, the Saint realm was only slightly stronger than ordinary soldiers, this caused a great impact on their hearts.

They began to re-examine their position and strength, thinking about what kind of existence that mysterious upper plane was.

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