Chapter 938: 64 chapters: Facing directly Chapter 938: 64 chapters: Facing directly “You’ve come.”

Having taken off his wizard’s robe and donned a formal robe, Celestial Lord Michelle greeted Link with a gentle smile.

His entire demeanor seemed utterly detached from worldly concerns.

“Yes.”

Link nodded lightly.

The “other side” where the Medici Sixth-level Sage and his team secretly took Link turned out to be the current residence of Celestial Lord Michelle.

Or rather, it was Link who, through the Medici Sixth-level Sage and the Element Sage backing him, facilitated this meeting.

Link wanted to meet Celestial Lord Michelle and see the “shell” that bound the second beam of light of Celestial Lord Michelle’s fate.

“Surprised to see me like this?”

Celestial Lord Michelle’s eyes, no longer murky but clear and filled with wisdom, perceived Link’s confusion and he asked with a smirk.

“Yes.”

Link nodded again.

After a moment of thought, Link spoke. “Before coming here, I had imagined what state you might be in now, but I never thought that your mindset would be this tranquil.”

“Oh?”

Celestial Lord Michelle seemed intrigued by Link’s statement. “Explain why you thought my mindset would be disturbed?”

Link did not hold back and said directly, “From the style you previously demonstrated, you always seemed like a person who would never rest until you achieved your goals, always wanting to be in charge.”

“So?”

Celestial Lord Michelle raised an eyebrow, increasingly curious.

“So, I thought that even if you changed your path and successfully advanced, solving the crisis of your depleting lifespan, you would have lost your freedom and likely harbored resentment and anger, always thinking about how to break free and regain your freedom.”

Link continued, expressing his thoughts plainly.

“Ha!”

With a snort of laughter, Celestial Lord Michelle then said, “How do you know I’m not always thinking about how to break free and regain my freedom? Maybe my tranquility is just a guise. Pretending to be foolish is not difficult; anyone can do it, right?”

Link fell silent.

It wasn’t that he had no reply, but he felt that such words did not merit a response.

Why does the Path of the Wizard demand truth during the “Metamorphosis Period” when a Tier 3 wizard advances to a Fourth Level Sage?

Why can the realm of Seeing God for the Human Immortal Martial Artists reveal the true nature and mind?

It’s for the same reason.

Only when a person clearly sees their own heart can they walk further and climb higher.

Celestial Lord Michelle, having potentially reached the furthest and highest, would surely have achieved a clear understanding of his nature.

When facing the imminent end of his lifespan, Michelle did not want to die and hence tried all means, using every method to extend his life and advance.

Now, from Link’s perspective, if Celestial Lord Michelle wanted to do something, he would certainly not engage in any guise.

Because if Celestial Lord Michelle wanted to break free and regain his freedom, he would face the same Celestial Masters, Heavenly Immortals, and Saints.

If as a Level Nine Great Sage he did not disguise, why would he need to do so now that he has become a Celestial Lord? Would that not imply that his advancement was in vain?

“You’re oversimplifying things.”

Celestial Lord Michelle, as if he had seen through Link’s thoughts, chuckled. “That was then, this is now. In the past, I could openly reveal my intentions because even if I didn’t, everyone could guess them. What was there to disguise for someone on the brink of death? But now it’s different…”

With that, Celestial Lord Michelle sighed and fell silent.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly grew silent.

Link didn’t let the silence linger for long, shifting the topic to the main matter of his visit today. “Celestial Lord, there’s a question that’s been in my heart for a long time that I would like to presumptuously ask.”

“Ask.”

Celestial Lord Michelle smiled, once again appearing very tranquil.

After organizing his thoughts slightly, Link asked, “The reincarnated Saint Lotson told me that you personally claimed to have never said that you wanted to own Link Grande. If so, why has the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell targeted me time and again?”

“That question…”

Celestial Lord Michelle’s smile widened as he spoke, “That question you cannot ask me; you need to ask the reincarnated Saint.”

“Why?”

Link was very puzzled, filled with incomprehension.

It was clearly the behavior of your subordinates at the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell, so why ask the reincarnated Saint?

This seemed somewhat illogical.

Celestial Lord Michelle did not leave Link to make wild guesses but directly revealed the reason. “Who told the reincarnated Saint to make a prophecy about an unprecedented major upheaval thousands of years ago? At that time, the name Wizard Link Grande was very prominent. Even the attention drawn by the ‘Foreign Guest’ Elise Clark as predicted by the prophecy was less than yours. From any perspective, you should have been the special ‘Foreign Guest’ expected by the prophecy!”

Pausing momentarily, Celestial Lord Michelle then asked, “Do you remember what I was doing at that time?”

“I remember.”

“Which ones?”

Without thinking, Link responded, “Extending your lifespan, coveting the position of the Mysterious Sage Wizard.”

“Exactly.”

Celestial Lord Michelle nodded, “Whether it was extending my lifespan or coveting the position of the Mysterious Sage Wizard, it involved dealing with the moves laid down by the Saint of Nostrodamus before his reincarnation. So, guess whether your so-called ‘Krypton Gold Card Drawing System’ was exposed to my eyes?”

“I don’t know, and I don’t want to guess.”

Link shook his head, expressing his true thoughts.

But in his heart, he already had an answer.

Looking back on the last confrontation between Ravensmouth College and the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell in the Wizard Civilization Universe, it was quite evident that at that time, both the Great Sage Mitchell and the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell were heavily suppressed.