Excitement stirred within Milton Cheney.
For the White Wizard, the Ocean Rules were an unowned set of rules with a ceiling.
The Flame Rules, however, were different. In the Wizard Realm after ten million years, they were known as a set of rules truly without a limit.
And at present, these rules have no owner.
Therefore, this exchange seemed fair on the surface, but in reality, Milton had gained a huge advantage.
Time slowly passed, and after a while, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the room.
This middle-aged man held a round bead in his hands.
Upon appearing in the room, he handed the round bead to the old man.
The old man took it and passed the round bead to Milton.
"The Sealing Spiritual Bead, you really got the better end of this deal, this is the best rule-sealing device possible."
After Milton took the round bead, the old man spoke with a grin.
From his speech, it was clear he was in high spirits.
A smile also appeared on Milton's face.
