Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 594

Chapter 594 Air

High above the sky, the grand fortress of the air sanctum floated majestically. Just in front of the grand gates of the sanctum, a small swirl of water suddenly materialized, and the figure of Atticus abruptly appeared in the area.

There was one feeling Atticus felt immediately upon arrival: freedom. He felt completely and utterly free.

Opening his eyes, Atticus saw no one, only the grand airy gates. But it was only for a second.

A gust of air materialized, making Atticus's clothes flutter and causing him to shut his eyes momentarily.

"Have you lost your way, boy?"

Atticus opened his eyes and saw an old man of average height and lean build, with a physique that screamed agility.

He had long white hair that flowed freely with the wind and was clad in flowing robes of blue and white. The man's hand reached for his long mustache on his face, twirling its tip.

"Right, there should be only one 16-year-old here. You must be Atticus. Aren't you supposed to be in the water sanctum?"

The man tilted his head to the side, a little confused. This was the first time a 16-year-old was visiting the sanctum, and Magnus had already informed each of the sanctum masters of his arrival.

They had each obviously been curious and were gladly keeping tabs on his progress. The last he heard, Atticus had just finished the fire sanctum 16 hours ago. What was he doing here?

Atticus maintained his calm look, unbothered by the fact that a grandmaster was currently scrutinizing him.

"I've mastered the water element to acceptable levels already."

The man's gaze narrowed. "Impossible!" A gust of air left his figure, making Atticus's hair flutter backward.

Atticus frowned, getting a bit annoyed by the constant gusts of air the man kept emitting.

"I'll be back!"

The man abruptly vanished before Atticus could say anything, another intense wind spreading out.

Atticus inhaled deeply, his hands clenching slightly at his sides. 'I swear, one more time and I'll freak.'

A second passed, and then a gust of wind blew toward Atticus once more. Atticus's gaze flashed, 'Not this time around!'

He focused and tried to control the air to avoid him but failed miserably, his hair and clothes fluttering as the gust reached him.

Atticus's gaze narrowed. "What the hell…"

"You! What magic did you use?"

Atticus wasn't given enough time to ponder everything as the firm face of the man with the long mustache abruptly appeared in front of his face.

'I didn't see or hear him move.'

Another gust hit Atticus's face, causing him to close his eyes and clench his teeth. The man didn't seem bothered by Atticus's clear annoyance. He twisted and twirled his mustache while waiting for a response.