Chapter 288: An Old Story (4)
Class 9.
The pinnacle of magic.
The ultimate level.
The limit of human capability.
This level had a distinct resonance. It was not something that could simply be judged by a number.
An ordinary person who knew nothing might say, 'Isn't Class 9 just after Class 8?' but that was far from the truth.
There was a significant wall between Class 8 and Class 9. To illustrate the difference in their levels of magic, it was akin to the gap between the Class 1 and Class 7.
The difference between a Class 1 mage, who had just started on the path of magic, and a Class 7 mage, who had reached the highest point in the magical world... It might seem like an exaggeration, but it was an accurate depiction.
A Class 9 mage... was a transcendent being.
It felt embarrassing to even call them mages felt embarrassing.
They had glimpsed fragments of the 'truth' that existed in this world and gained special enlightenment.