Pursuing the most powerful force, obtaining the highest freedom, being free from any constraints, and following one's heart and instinct in everything, this is the order of the dragon.

Although training and advancement are both very difficult, it is undeniable that this sequence is indeed powerful. With the combination of a strong body and soul, after Sequence 6, they can even transform into giant dragons and soar between heaven and earth without restraint.

Although there are not many students who practice the Dragon Sequence in Emenas, this sequence always ranks among the top in the final graduation competition every year.

After watching the duel between the dragons, some freshmen were so excited that they wanted to immediately transform into dragons and fly around the world. They even couldn't listen to some of the teacher's introductions later.

But the students of Tower Academy are indeed more in the magic sequence. You can often see senior students wearing wizard robes flying in the air and entering the classroom or library directly from the rooftop.

"This is the Tongtian Library of the Tower Academy." The teacher led the students into a magnificent tower. Standing at the foot of the tower and looking up, the tower that went straight into the blue sky had no end in sight, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

The interior of the tower is hollow, and surrounding it are layers of bookshelves, with one or two windows occasionally left between the shelves to let in light and wind from outside.

The long tower was extremely quiet. One could occasionally see some senior students walking and checking documents between floors. The wind blew the light-colored curtains, bringing some light into the tower. Fine dust particles filled the air and danced in the slanting sunlight.

Since the tower is above the clouds, there is no need to worry about rain falling in. The overall environment is relatively dry. When walking quietly in it, you can occasionally hear the sound of pages turning.

Loran Hill walked in front of the bookshelf and looked at the rows of book titles in various languages, including books about elves, humans, the East, and even orcs. After all, the Orc Empire was still very glorious in the First Age, and many scholars and priests emerged at that time.

"Song of the Silver Key Elves", "Red Dragon Overlord", "Skull Sacrifice - The Shamanic Tradition of the Mad Fang Empire", "The Evolution of Dragons in the East", "Steel and Lightning - Another Ancient Legend", "What is the World Tree? - The Truth Hidden by the Elves", "A Failed Marriage - A Turning Point in History", "Blue Moon and Mist Wind", "Crossing the End of the Mud and Sand", "Is the Witch's Legend True or False?", "Kingdom of the Seven Seas, Promise of the Trade Winds"...

Books of all kinds are placed on the bookshelf, including biographies, research and analysis, textual research and summaries by later generations, etc. Many freshmen are deeply interested in reading them. Knowledge is always valuable, and curiosity exists in everyone's heart.

"Everyone can walk around now and browse if you want to read something, but if you want to borrow a book, you'll have to wait until later."

When the teacher saw this, he no longer restricted everyone and let the freshmen move freely. However, he also reminded them in advance not to make loud noises, take good care of the books, and not damage them.

After that, the freshmen dispersed and looked for things they liked.

"Loran, aren't you coming over?"

Alena looked at Loran Hill who was walking up the stairs, and whispered to him from the bottom of the stairs, asking.

"I'm going to take a walk upstairs and will be down soon."

After whispering and lip-syncing to reassure his roommates, Loran Hill continued to walk up, thinking about some things as he walked.

Before leaving, Titus asked her to take a letter to a witch, the Book Witch, Nightmare, who lived in the Observatory at the top of the library.

I heard that she looks very petite. I wonder if it’s easy to get along with her, Loran Hill thought to himself, but he was not sure what kind of personality this witch would have. I heard from Tidaisi that she seemed to like bullying Si Ye in the past. I don’t know if she will vent her anger on me, a small person who delivers the letter.

In this way, Loran Hill slowly approached the top floor with a sense of uneasiness.

"You can't come and go here as you please."

Just at the passage leading to the outside on the top floor, a senior student stood in front of Loran Hill. She had a badge on her sleeve and seemed to be a member of the student union.

"I want to go upstairs for something." Loran Hill looked at the serious senior sister and explained her reasons, but it was difficult to say that she was helping a witch deliver a letter and she was also a witch.

"Do you know where to go up? The stairs and plank road after you go out are extremely dangerous for younger students. Stop here. That's not a place you can go."

"this......."

Loran Hill hesitated for a moment and said that she could fly and would not fall, but the serious senior still did not give in.

Breaking in wasn't a good idea, so how could she get through? Should she wait until one night and fly up directly? Just as she was weighing the pros and cons, the door to the passage opened, and a gust of wind blew in.

The fierce cold wind blew up the senior sister's long ponytail, and then a book flew past her side and fell into Loran Hill's hands.

It was so heavy, a bit ponderous. This was how Loran Hill felt when he held this thick book.

After that, the wind gradually stopped, and the previously serious senior sister looked at the thick book in Roland Hill's hand in surprise and doubt, her eyes full of envy, and a hint of jealousy.

At this time, she no longer blocked the entrance to the passage, but stepped aside to let Loran Hill pass.

"The dean likes you very much and has given you a sealed book. You can go now."

Only then did Loran Hill enter the outer side of the tower.

The wind echoed in his ears as Loran Hill climbed the handrail-less stairs that surrounded the outside, trying not to look at the abyss-like scenery beneath his feet. Holding onto the weathered wall, he felt a rough and bumpy feeling on his palms.

Finally, she stopped in front of a stone door and tried to put her hand on it to input a small amount of magic power. The stone door lit up and then slowly slid open.

The curtains under the window kept rolling, making a sound of rolling fabric. The room, where the sunlight slanted, was extremely quiet. Loran Hill looked around and, as Titus had instructed, walked straight inside with a thick book in his arms.

Passing through the long and narrow corridor between the bookshelves, there is a tall chair at the end of the aisle. A petite girl as delicate as an enamel doll is sitting on the chair. Her body is wrapped in a black dress, which is extremely white, and you can even see the bluish veins.

A thick and large book rests on her knees, and below her knees are intricately layered pleats of a black skirt.

"You must be Loran Hill, the great sage of Clancy, a new born, great witch."

The Book Witch on the chair raised her head, her eyes flashing with brilliance, and the books in the whole room suddenly began to make noises, with the loud and enthusiastic sound of pages turning, as if these books had come to life, and at the call of the Book Witch, they woke up from their slumber to welcome the guests.