The Wizarding World: Throne of Frost

In this spacious and bright conference room, ten deans sat on both sides of the long table, and their camps were divided very clearly.

Among them, the white wizards, who represented justice and light, occupied six seats, while the black wizards, who symbolized darkness and evil, had only four seats.

Although the black wizards were clearly at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, the powerful aura they exuded did not diminish at all.

The white wizards were all dressed in white robes, with solemn faces; while the black wizards were dressed in black robes, exuding a mysterious aura.

There seemed to be an invisible gap between the two camps, which completely separated each other and had clear boundaries.

As time went on, the entire conference room was filled with a solemn and depressing atmosphere. The two sides looked at each other without giving in, their eyes full of hostility and disdain.

No matter whether it was the white wizard or the black wizard, no one was willing to speak first to break the silence, so the air in the conference room seemed to become more stagnant and heavy because of this stalemate.

At this moment, a violent spatial fluctuation suddenly surged on the main seat, spreading rapidly like ripples on a calm lake.

This sudden change instantly attracted the attention of all wizards present, and everyone turned their eyes to the spatial node that was constantly twisting and deforming.

After a dazzling spatial distortion, a figure appeared on the main seat like a ghost.

The man was wearing an ordinary blue wizard robe, and the sleeves of the robe fluttered gently with his appearance, as if he was integrated with the surrounding space.

He wore a pointed wizard hat and his curly white hair was casually scattered on his shoulders. His face was covered with wrinkles from countless years of baptism.

But his face was kind and calm, and at first glance he seemed to be just an ordinary old man.

However, a closer look revealed that his deep eyes were shining with wisdom, as if he could see through the mysteries of all things in the world.

What was even more peculiar was that no energy fluctuations could be felt from him, as if he had completely merged into the world.

But the moment the old man appeared on the main seat, the originally solemn and depressing atmosphere on the scene suddenly changed.

The deans of the ten major wizard academies sitting in the audience stood up solemnly the moment they saw the old man.

Even the proud Leinster and Fresamog stood up.

They bowed deeply to the old man in unison and shouted respectfully in unison: "Welcome, President!" The voice was loud and solemn, echoing throughout the hall.

This was the president of the Western Continent Wizard Association, and also the most powerful person recognized by the Western Continent. Like a towering mountain, he stood at the top of the entire Western Continent wizard world. He was the fourth-level wizard Al Grant.

The deans of the wizard academies were very respectful to the president, not only because of his fourth-level wizard's strength as deep as the sea.

It is because of his great contribution to the wizarding world of the Western Continent, which is like a bright star, illuminating the sky of the entire wizarding world.

In the distant past, when El Grant had not yet set foot on this mysterious land of the Western Continent, the wizarding world here was like a chaos, in a state of extreme dispersion and disorder.

Each wizard group was independent, like a pile of loose sand, unable to condense into a powerful force.

Among them, the fight between black wizards and white wizards has never stopped. They hate each other and regard each other as mortal enemies. Fierce conflicts continue to break out, making the entire Western Continent shrouded in the shadow of war and disputes.

However, when El Grant finally set foot on this land full of war and turmoil, he was deeply shocked by what he saw.

Faced with such a tragic situation, he had a strong sense of mission in his heart-he must change all this!

So, El Grant did not hesitate to devote himself to this difficult journey of change.

After countless days and nights of unremitting efforts, El Grant ran around and called for help. With his outstanding wisdom and extraordinary leadership, he gradually won the trust and support of more and more wizards.

Finally, with the concerted efforts of everyone, the Western Continent Wizard Association was officially established. This association has become a common home for all wizards, providing them with a platform for communication and cooperation.

Not only that, El Grant knew that if he wanted to completely quell the long-standing hatred and war between black wizards and white wizards, it would not be enough to rely on just one association.

To this end, he took the trouble to deeply study the characteristics and needs of both sides, and cleverly formulated a reasonable regional division plan.

In this way, the black wizards and white wizards were successfully placed in different areas, thus effectively avoiding conflicts caused by direct contact between the two sides.

As time went on, this plan showed amazing results. The two wizard camps that were once as hostile as water and fire gradually put aside their prejudices and no longer easily provoked wars.

The wizard world of the Western Continent also ushered in the long-lost peace and tranquility, and began to enter the track of stable development.

There is no doubt that El Grant's great contribution to the wizarding world of the Western Continent is a historic feat.

He turned the tide with his own strength, ended the long-term chaos and war, and left an immortal legend for future generations.

His great achievements are enough to be engraved in the long river of history and will be praised and admired forever.

After hearing everyone's words, Al Grant nodded slightly and said: "No need to be polite, everyone, please sit down!"

After hearing Al Grant's words, everyone sat down.

Before anyone could ask questions, Al Grant took the lead and said, "You must have guessed the reason why I asked everyone to come to the meeting!"

"The apprenticeship trial that happens every ten years starts in one year. It's time to make some arrangements, so I called everyone here!"

The Apprentice Trial was first initiated by El Grant and has been going on for nearly a thousand years.

The purpose of the apprenticeship trial is to allocate the resources of each wizarding college through the battle between apprentices. It can be said that the apprenticeship trial is very important to the wizarding college.

Because the battles of formal wizards are often extremely destructive and even continue to affect the surrounding environment, it is not conducive to the development of the entire wizarding world.

The apprentices represent the foundation of a wizard academy, and the impact of battles between apprentices is relatively small.

Therefore, through the apprenticeship trial, the wizarding academy can not only devote its efforts to the training of apprentices, but also train the apprentices' abilities, and compare the overall strength of the wizarding academy. It can be said to kill three birds with one stone.

It is for this reason that the Western Continent Apprentice Trial every ten years continues until now.