The First Magic World War

Chapter 638 - 638 603, Don Quixote Cervantes's Notebook

Chapter 638: 603, Don Quixote Cervantes’s Notebook Chapter 638: 603, Don Quixote Cervantes’s Notebook Charles emerged from his meditation, having once again torn apart two Blood Ancestors during the Blood Banquet Meditation, one of whom was Kahnstan.

With this meditation, he dispelled all negative influences and restored the purity of his spirituality.

Although Charles had revised a version of Bloody Glory for training loyal subordinates in the future, he still practiced the original version himself.

The Protagora Breathing Method and Blood Banquet Meditation Technique were refined through countless trials; Charles wasn’t a genius who invented new methods, he merely supplemented the techniques of the Arthur Clan and Van Gaal Family without fundamentally altering them.

He could sense that his spirituality had been purified and had elevated to a certain extent, and he was not far from advancing again.

After ascending to the Sacred level, Charles’s strength had improved rapidly, and he now understood why, on the Old Continent, many reached the nineteenth rank in the Sacred level but elites from various countries and races were stuck at the twenty-second rank—because the barrier between the nineteenth and twenty-second ranks was spirituality!

Those with insufficient spirituality, such as Vigo and Mama Karen, remained stuck at the nineteenth rank for decades without progress.

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Those with sufficient spirituality would gradually advance, like Andreas, who had now reached the twentieth rank.

With enough spirituality and diligent practice, ascending to the twenty-second rank was just a matter of time.

Above the twenty-third rank, one had to be a peerless genius.

The beastmen who pledged loyalty to Charles, who were nearly all at the twenty-second rank, advanced over time, but only Elephant-man Agon ascended to the twenty-third rank.

Charles’s spirituality, even when compared to those at the peak of the Sacred level, was not inferior.

Thus, advancing to the twenty-second rank presented no bottleneck for him; he simply lacked the accumulation of time.

Charles steadied himself and walked out of his meditation room to see Boroze and Count Constantine drinking coffee.

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Upon seeing him emerge, Boroze, the last great philosopher among humans, set down his coffee cup and said with a smile, “Thank you, Mr.

Mecklen, for allowing us to witness the war between Evil Gods and for giving us some of their flesh.”

“This is tremendously beneficial for us in understanding the Divine level.”

Charles pondered for a moment and said, “If you both find it useful, I can arrange for you to visit the Holy Light Divine State Title.”

Juno had once re

How did you get these?

They’re incredibly precious.”

The alchemists, disregarding Charles’s presence, started discussing amongst themselves.

After listening for a while, Charles left the Great Emerald Library.

Although he had been imbued with abundant knowledge and was already at a “master” level in alchemy, he still found it hard to understand.

Firstly, he had not yet digested all the knowledge; secondly, there was a huge gap between being force-fed information and truly understanding it.

He needed to study and comprehend to fully master this knowledge.

Charles wasn’t ready yet to commit to rigorous learning.

Since he had uploaded Don Quixote Cervantes’ notes to the Great Emerald Library, making a backup, there was no need for him to stay any longer.

Just as Charles stepped out of the Great Emerald Library, he saw a familiar figure—the figure wore a paper black suit with decorations of snake emblems, Hermes emblems, dice, roulette, gambling tables, and also held a pair of dice and a deck of Hermes cards in his hand.

He couldn’t help but express his surprise, “Professor Hermes, are you able to leave the Great Emerald Library now?”

Hermes smiled slightly, and said, “I can only appear on the Holy Light Divine State Title and Hot Spring Mountain, not anywhere else.”

“Oh, if you open more entertainment venues in the future, my range of activity could also increase.”

Charles felt slightly sheepish.

He had tried to seduce this ancient alchemist master, and it was clear that Hermes had seen through this, yet His authority was consolidated through Charles’s revised novel—even seeing through it, He could not change that…

Well, that was just Charles.