Atticus had seen the Earth Sanctum from the aegis ship, and fixing his sights on it now, it was nothing short of majestic.
Despite what he would have expected considering the other sanctums, the Earth Sanctum wasn't only filled with rocks and earth; there was surprisingly a lot of vegetation around, along with tall and thick trees.
The whole sanctum was basically a grassland, notwithstanding the earth buildings strewn about.
The gates of the Earth Sanctum in front of him were grand, made of hard, jagged stones and a ginormous double door.
Unlike the other times, there was no one waiting for Atticus this time around. It was as though no one had been expecting him to arrive so soon.
However, the masters of the sanctums were all basically omniscient in each of their domains.
Immediately upon stepping onto the grounds of the Earth Sanctum, deep within its depths, an old man whose physique was the personification of bulky, with steel-like ripped muscles and a cleanly shaved white beard, turned his gaze to the side, looking through the incredible amount of earth, rock, and soil blocking the path to the grand gates.
'Hm?'
The earth surrounding the old man parted as though there was an invisible force, and then, Atticus felt the ground beneath his feet tremble, increasing in intensity by the second.
Atticus backed up a few steps before controlling the air molecules around his body. He floated upwards, his guard raised to the peak.
'What personality did I get this time?'
Atticus couldn't help but be slightly worried. Each of the sanctum masters he had met had different, weird personalities and ways they loved to go about their training.
He was really hoping the Earth Sanctum master would be, at the very least, normal.
The intensity of the shaking ground increased, and just a few meters away from where he had been standing, the hard ground suddenly swirled, and a figure jutted out from it.
Atticus's gaze narrowed. Immediately upon this figure's appearance, he felt a humongous heaviness resting on his whole body. It was so intense that it caused his floating figure to descend slightly, but he was able to regain his composure.
Atticus's gaze finally focused on the man scrutinizing him. True to his element, the man was humongous. With tanned skin and steel-like muscles, he stood at a height of 6'6", his whole aura radiating pressure that made Atticus raise his guard to its highest level. The fact that he was old didn't even come to mind.
Cold eyes with an intense, firm gaze fixed themselves on Atticus.
"You're strong,"
His voice sounded gruff, as though it had been a while since he had spoken. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
"Sanctum Master Terran!"
A voice sounded from behind. A man clad in brown robes, looking to be the same age as the instructors of the Fire Sanctum, ran outside with a couple of other people who were younger than him.
They each had the snow-white hair of the Ravenstein family.
However, Sanctum Master Terran didn't even turn to face them.
'Who's this boy?'
The man noticed Atticus standing in front of Terran, and he couldn't help but wonder what was happening. Magnus had only bothered to inform the sanctum masters about Atticus; the others didn't know about him. But…
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