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After Mo Lan removed the silver-plating effect from the little skeleton's bone frame, she soaked it back in the Bone Spirit potion. The soul fire still needed more nurturing anyway, so she might as well let the bones soak a while longer. She levitated the basin of potion behind the little skeleton—only this way would it have any effect. If she put it inside the spatial ring, time was frozen in there, and no matter how long something sat inside, it would be exactly the same as the moment it went in. When…-
1.2 M • Ongoing
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"Use this." Mo Lan produced a card. "{Dawn Society Trial Invitation}? What is this?" Lilith, Vasida, and Sylph all looked on with curiosity. "This is the contract guidance card I specially prepared for non-witch contractors. It can guide non-witchs through a step-by-step screening process, ultimately turning them into contractors of our magic." Mo Lan gave them a rough explanation of her design philosophy behind the card and its functions. "However, although the card's design is complete, it hasn't…
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Uli's turtle shell was far larger than it appeared. They had merely drawn close, not yet landed, when the shell suddenly expanded enormously in their field of vision. What had originally looked like a cramped space that could barely fit their few tents suddenly became remarkably spacious, like a small island. Celia's little cottage had also transformed into a grand manor. The shift in perspective happened in an instant, startling Mo Lan and the others into braking their brooms and looking around. The…
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The side stories are now complete. From June 2024 to March 2026, spanning nearly two years, Mo Lan's story has finally reached its conclusion. Thank you to every friend who followed along all the way to the end — it was each and every one of your subscriptions, each and every comment, that truly brought Mo Lan to life! I loved this story so much. When I typed those three characters — "The End" — my heart felt hollow and full to bursting all at once. Every story is a new journey. The days spent in Mo…
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The group set off from Spring Sight Lake, skimming across the water's surface toward the lakeside cottage. From afar, they could already see their mothers drinking tea in the courtyard. The mothers smiled and waved at them—everything was exactly the same as it had been five years ago. Sylvia leaped off her broomstick and threw herself into Mo Lan's arms. "Mama, I missed you so much!" "Um... me too." Mo Lan gently patted her daughter's back. While she could understand her daughter's longing, she truly…
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Chapter 1076 - Mo Lan's Headmistress Daily Life 9 The effects of integrating the 【Learning Space】 into the teaching system far exceeded everyone's expectations. From wide-eyed first-year newcomers to fifth-year seniors on the verge of graduation, every young Witch benefited enormously. Magic techniques that once required repeated practice to master could now be attempted an unlimited number of times in virtual space. Practical courses that were previously constrained by materials and venues could now…
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Chapter 1075 - Mo Lan's Headmistress Daily Life 8 The Teaching Headmistress, clad in deep purple robes, had appeared at the lectern at some point unnoticed. She wore a faint smile, her gaze sweeping over the new students below—each with their own distinct expressions. She made no comment on anyone's attire, simply raising her hand to signal for quiet: "Alright, everyone, let's begin class." "Yesterday, a few young witches asked: why is the entire first week nothing but introductory alchemy classes?" The…
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【The rewards for the Graduation Survival Game and final exams have been distributed. All fifth-year young witches must return to the Academy Castle via the teleportation gate before Independence Day to attend the graduation banquet.】 The fifth-year young witches in the outer region, having just escaped yet another round of survival games, hadn't even caught their breath before their {student cards} all vibrated simultaneously. Sylvia leaned against a tree trunk, her eyes downcast as she scanned the…
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Early Sunday morning, as sunlight had just crept over the rooftops of the Dormitory district, the young witches of the first, second, and third years were already clutching their student cards, sitting or lying about in their respective year-level groups, waiting. The senior students of the fourth and fifth years had also found safe spots along their way to the Academy's Inner Region and outer region, settling in to wait within their year-level groups. At ten o'clock sharp, the livestream rooms for all…
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The Breadfruit was simply too sour. After finishing a rough cleanup of the weeds in their yard that afternoon, the four famished young witches squatted by the Dormitory entrance, exchanging helpless glances. None of them wanted to gnaw through another tooth-achingly sour Breadfruit meal. "Let's go check out the Ingredient Collection Station at the West District Dormitory!" Tessa was the first to stand, brushing grass clippings off her robe as she planned with full confidence. "I can't promise anything…
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