Andre sighed at this reaction but wasn’t discouraged. He had expected as much.
Although Potato was an Elemental Creature, he was born in Secret Realm No. 1, a place that contained his ancestor’s Divine Blood.
Therefore, Potato also had Divine Blood in his body. His breakthrough naturally wouldn’t be as easy as other Elemental Creatures, who could break through effortlessly with a single potion.
Andre mixed two more Spirit God Potions and had Potato drink them.
After the two potions entered his stomach, Potato stood up and let out a furious roar.
Massive amounts of Earth Element coalesced into streams of yellow light, continuously surging from the ground into Potato’s body and causing him to start expanding.
As Potato’s body expanded, his aura finally crossed the threshold, and he achieved the combat power of an Official Wizard.
Potato’s explosive growth in height only stopped once he crossed the threshold and achieved the power of an Official Wizard.
At this point, Potato stood over 20 meters tall, a true behemoth.
After his breakthrough, Potato cried out a few times at Andre, then lay on the ground, looking at him in confusion.
’Why had his body become so huge after Andre gave him those two potions?’
"Don’t worry, it’s fine. As you continue to grow, your body will get bigger too."
Andre looked at Potato, walked over to him, and soothed his emotions. At the same time, he used the Master-Servant Contract to transmit a Witchcraft spell to him.
After receiving the Witchcraft Andre sent him, Potato blinked and immediately tried to cast it.
Soon, as streams of earthy-yellow gas burst from his body, Potato returned to his pre-breakthrough size.
Once back to his original size, Potato jumped up. He stared at his body and hopped around, alternating between dispelling the Witchcraft to become huge again and recasting it to shrink back down.
Seeing Potato’s antics, Andre couldn’t help but shake his head.
After Potato broke through the threshold, his mind had also matured.
Originally, Potato’s mental age was equivalent to that of a two or three-year-old child.
Now that he had become a Level 1 Wizard, his mind was comparable to a five or six-year-old—the age where they love to play the most, which explained his current behavior.
Beside them, Seven Rings watched Potato, who had just broken through to become an Official Wizard, with a flash of envy in his eyes. He then took Potato and ran off to play deep in the forest.
’When will these two ever grow up!’
Andre watched the backs of Potato and Seven Rings, shaking his head helplessly. He then prepared to return to the Wizard Inheritance Hall.
The goals he had planned a year ago had all been successfully completed.
Over the past year, he had forged his own Witchcraft Artifacts and raised both Potato and the King of the Stone People to the Official Wizard level.
With these tasks finished, the next step was to continue building his foundation, accumulate Truth, and wait for the expedition to begin.
He had now been at the academy for seven years. In a little over two more, the expedition would commence.
Just as Andre reached the entrance of the Wizard Inheritance Hall...
Radak appeared before him, holding a Light Ball.
"Teacher!" Andre stopped in his tracks upon seeing Radak.
Radak nodded at Andre and then tossed him the Light Ball.
Andre caught it. He looked at the Light Ball; it was not an unfamiliar sight.
The Light Ball that had sealed the King of the Stone People and the Stone Giant Tribe a year ago looked just like the one in his hand now.
Looking at the Light Ball, Andre had a few guesses about its origin. At the same time, the Demon Pattern Disc in his eyes spun, and he instantly perceived the creatures within the orb of light.
"This is the Beastman Tribe Krell promised you. After you broke through to become an Official Wizard, he sent the tribe to me to give to you."
Radak said to Andre. Andre nodded, then turned and walked back toward the mountain behind the academy to release the Beastman Tribe from the Light Ball.
As the light faded, numerous motes of light drifted out of the ball and landed in front of Andre.
Accompanied by a series of strange roars, a peculiar race appeared before Andre. They were over two meters tall, with red faces, sharp fangs, and messy hair. They had six fingers on each hand and four toes on each foot.
’The Frenzied Orcs, a clan of the Beastman Race. They’re quite rare, even among Beastmen.’
A flash of surprise appeared in Andre’s eyes when he saw this race.
A moment ago, when he had used his Eye of Truth to peer through the seal at the Beastman Tribe, he hadn’t realized they were Frenzied Orcs, assuming they were just an ordinary tribe.
’A Frenzy Beastman Tribe is worth three or four Stone Giant Tribes. Teacher Krell really went all out for Selena.’
Andre looked at the Frenzy Beastman Tribe before him with a satisfied smile.
Just then, the Frenzied Orcs awoke from their dazed state. Seeing Andre, the one who had released them, they erupted in fury. Their bodies turned a strange vermilion color, and they grew significantly taller.
’Blood Frenzy Transformation. So that’s where the name "Frenzied Orcs" comes from.’
Andre nodded as he observed the changes in the orcs’ bodies. He then took off the Ten Thousand Laws Wheel from his wrist and tossed it into the air.
Instantly, the Ten Thousand Laws Wheel split from its bracelet form into four rings. Then, beams of elemental light burst from it.
With the appearance of the elemental light, an intense pressure instantly forced the Frenzied Orcs to their knees. Only two of them were still resisting.
These two Frenzied Orcs looked to be brothers.
’This must be the king of the Beastman Tribe that Teacher Krell mentioned.’
Andre nodded as he watched the two Beastman brothers struggle to hold on. He then walked toward them, his own body beginning to grow taller.
By the time he reached the Frenzied Beastman King, Andre was speaking to him in the native tongue of the Frenzied Orcs.
After a brief discussion, the Frenzied Beastman King agreed to Andre’s terms.
If Andre could defeat him in a direct fight, he would lead his tribe in eternal servitude to Andre.
If Andre lost, he would let the Frenzied Orcs go free.
Once the terms were set, the Frenzied Beastman King let out a furious roar and charged at Andre.
At the same time, he clenched his right hand into a fist and aimed a punch at Andre’s heart.
He planned to take Andre down with a single punch. Seeing the Frenzied Beastman King’s move, Andre simply smiled.