Ritchie stepped back a few paces and blurted out, "You... You're Phil, the tutor?!"
The Fire Lover Phil!
Fifty years ago, the Magic Inheritress who suffered a crushing defeat when challenging the Mercenary Emperor!
"You... are you really the tutor? Why did you disappear without a trace? Ilya and Tacro have been looking for you..."
Ritchie murmured to himself.
"Ilya..."
Phil's Soul Fire flickered uncertainly once again, and after a long while, he let out a bitter laugh, "After that defeat... I had died!"
"But you came back to life! I want to learn that magic, the spell of resurrection!" Ritchie half-knelt on the ground, not forgetting his ultimate goal, "Please help me, Tutor!"
"Necromancy!"
