Taking the Mafia to the Magic World

Chapter 870 Ideal Configuration of Pentagrams

??After the cyan grade came the Indigo grade, which was followed by the violet grade, the most impressive and legendary grade of magical quality.",

Indigo was the color of the pentagrams of magical beings who had reached the 7th stage, or in rare cases, of 6th stage beings with top talent and potential. But there were no such beings in the Polaris Realm, so the only way for an indigo pentagram to appear was by ascending to the 7th stage.

Violet was the color of the highest grade pentagram, characteristic of 9th stage beings, and could appear in 8th stage beings who were very talented and formed indigo pentagrams while in the 6th stage.

This was the highest qualitative grade of magic, the peak, and it should be on the Upper Continent, rarer than cyan pentagrams were in the Polaris Realm.

When Vicente heard about this qualitative grade, he couldn't help but be interested. Although he was a man who always thought about his family, the other thing that interested him most in this world was magic.

"What is the ideal configuration of pentagrams for magicians on the Upper Continent?"

"Green, orange, yellow, green, cyan, cyan, indigo, indigo, violet and violet." The elf in front of him replied, having already prepared herself for this question after she spoke about the violet grade.

'The first pentagram always comes from the Magic Gem, so it always evolves over time. But this is an impressive configuration for pentagrams, which, for the most part, cannot evolve.' He contemplated the floor.

'But someone with two or three essences formed by natural phenomena would have a configuration far superior to mine.' He thought seriously as he considered some cases of people he had met on his travels through the Polaris Realm.

Ayden, for example, had some natural pentagrams and had the following configuration at the beginning of the 6th stage: yellow, green, green, green, green and cyan.

Of these six pentagrams, Ayden's first three were of natural origin, while the last three were of beasts' origin.

Therefore, if Vicente were to meet someone with the same advantages as Ayden—someone who grew up as the heir to a high-ranking kingdom in the Polaris Realm—he would see a much more terrifying configuration.

'If someone like Ayden reached the 8th stage, his configuration would be superior to mine. He would probably have the first three pentagrams of cyan, two of green, two more of cyan, and then indigo.'

After this configuration of pentagrams, such a being might have a final configuration like this: Indigo, indigo, indigo, green, green, cyan, cyan, indigo, indigo, violet.'

Thinking about the power of someone like that, someone who probably existed, Vicente remained silent as he followed the elf, very thoughtful about the possibilities of the Upper Continent.

Torne said to him. 'If you go there, everything in you will develop accordingly, master.'

'I know. That's what interests me most.' Vicente commented to Torne in a good mood. 'That's why it wants me to absorb only the best pentagrams. It wants to reach the violet grade.' Vicente looked at his Throne of Darkness.

Then, after a few seconds of thinking about the elf's answer, he sighed and said. "This is impressive. To have had the chance to go to the Upper Continent over a million years ago must have been fantastic. Those ancestors were really lucky back then."

She shook her head in denial. "Not really. Most of those who tried to go to the Upper Continent definitely died. The journey there was across the sea, through an extremely violent area where even Archmages could be seriously injured along the way.

We have no information on the length of the journey, but it was certainly longer than the journey from the south-westernmost point of the Polaris Realm to the north-easternmost point."

She stopped in front of a door in one of the corners of this temple, which had a garden inside, and said. "But surely those who entered the Upper Continent had great opportunities.

Maybe they are all dead now, or maybe someone has grown exponentially. But surely their experiences were incredible wherever they went after arriving in those lands."

More than a million years ago, almost all of the Archmages on the continent were non-human races. There were hardly any magicians in the Polaris Realm at that time, and the few who managed to accidentally awaken their powers hardly ever went beyond the 3rd stage of magic.

Most of the beings that went to the Upper Continent were beings that could be hunted because they could form absorbable pentagrams, so it was quite possible that some of them had died over the years.

As for the few, like the elves, who couldn't form absorbable pentagrams, their fate was also uncertain, given their own characteristics and the threat level of such a place.

"Don't think too much about the Upper Continent. It's impressive and full of secrets, but you're too far away to think too much about it. Concentrate on cultivating in this dimension. In a week at the most, we'll have your results and you can go on your journey." She opened the door, revealing a place surrounded by mist.

Vicente saw the steps in front of the door, three steps leading down into what looked like a flooded area.

She saw the look on his face and explained. "This is a special cultivation room. Elves and humans have similar cultivation methods, so just go in, sit in the lotus position, and enjoy the benefits of the pore-opening liquid. Cultivation here is 50% better than in other parts of our territory."

He thanked this woman before entering this cultivation room, and he felt the extreme vitality of the area, and the very high density of positive elements, especially the light element.

The light element was the hardest element to find on the continent. Because of this, it was extremely difficult to find magicians and special beings with an affinity for light.

But here Vicente came across an absurd amount of this element, which he had hardly encountered in his entire journey through the Polaris Realm.

When the elf closed the door, leaving Vicente alone in this place, he barely noticed her departure as he observed this fantastic area.

It wouldn't be long before he sat down and began to meditate, soon feeling the effects of such a different environment.