Imprisoned for a Trillion Years, I Was Worshipped by All Gods!

Chapter 499: Chapter55-Did I Allow You to Speak?

Chapter 499: Chapter55-Did I Allow You to Speak?

Sirius Academy?

Alan gazed at the desiccated mummies hanging beneath Sky Ladder, feeling a surge of emotion.

Indeed, where there were people, there would always be conflict.

Be it the Northern District or the Imperial Capital, people would stop at nothing to secure their interests.

Looking at the countless mummified corpses, Alan could only imagine how brutal the rivalry between the two great academies must have been back in the day.

Just then, Harris seemed to recall something and pointed toward a high platform in the distance.

"Alan, do you know what that place is?"

Alan followed his gaze.

The platform stood prominently on the edge of a cliff. Atop it were four elemental constructs, sculpted from four different colored clays: earth, fire, wind, and water.

Pure and sharp elemental fluctuations radiated from these constructs, making the platform feel like a deadly arena of life and death.

Alan's eyes flashed with amazement. "Such pure elemental energy… What is this place used for? Does it have something to do with magi?"

Harris nodded. "Alan, your intuition is sharp. This is the Fourfold Elemental Array, an ancient formation present in every Lioncrest Academy. It is said to have been created by the first Headmaster of the academy, who left behind a rule: If anyone under the age of eighteen can pass through this magic array, no matter their background, the headmaster of that Lioncrest Academy must personally take them in as a disciple."

As he finished, Harris sighed. "But this array has existed for an incredibly long time, and to this day, no one has ever successfully passed it."

Fourfold Elemental Array?

Alan felt that this magic array was deeply tied to magi.

After all, only magi, with their formidable souls, could fully control the four fundamental elements. Regular mages would never be able to achieve such a feat.

"Have any mages ever attempted it?" Alan asked curiously.

For many, simply becoming a Lioncrest Academy student was already a dream come true.

To be accepted as a mentor's personal disciple—let alone the headmaster's—was a privilege beyond imagination.

Harris nodded. "Many have tried in the past, including Tier-Gold mages, but none have lasted more than a dozen moves before suffering severe injuries. If they hadn't prepared escape measures beforehand, they would have ended up like the others—dead within the array."

Alan's expression turned serious.