Michael had the nicest sleep in a long while after what had happened today.
He had not only finished their introduction to the Elite Society with great success, but he also achieved a new milestone as he had reached the 9-star realm of the Mystic Arts.
Of course, this came with a lot of new headaches. He was now a Mystic Master. But not just any, but the head of the Guild of Arcana.
He had still not processed that information yet. It didn't feel real, after all.
The next day, he was visited by Sheina, who came bearing some interesting news.
"Lord Michael… you have a… visitor…"
When he entered his office, he immediately saw a middle-aged man sitting on the couch.
Michael felt that this person was familiar. But he just couldn't put his finger on it. Where had he seen this guy before.
The man looked to be in his late forties, though from looking at his mana signature, Michael could tell that he was a lot older than he looked.
And a lot more powerful as well.
