Aryan was packing his books to leave for the Magician's Hall when suddenly his little brother and sister came running from behind and hugged him tightly. They barely reached up to his waist.

"Hey, you two woke up so early today?" Aryan asked with a smile.

"Yes! Because you're going today!" they both replied together.

"I'm not leaving forever," Aryan said softly, hugging them back.

"I'll be back by evening."

With that, Aryan stepped out of the house.

He put on his shoes and began flying toward the Magician's Hall.

Aryan had saved money to buy these magical flying shoes, which allowed him to fly anywhere easily. The only downside was that they consumed a huge amount of magical energy, which is why Aryan rarely used them.

But today was different.

The Magician's Hall itself was a city-sized college floating in the sky.

As Aryan flew forward, he noticed many others heading in the same direction, wearing their own magical shoes. Some were even traveling in magical vehicles-cars and trucks powered by magic.

Magical vehicles consumed far less magical energy than shoes and were much faster, but their starting price was five hundred gold coins

Magical vehicles consumed far less magical energy than shoes and were much faster, but their starting price was five hundred gold coins.

Aryan couldn't afford that yet.

That's why he was using the magical shoes.

Just then, a girl driving a magical truck approached Aryan mid-air.

"Hi, handsome! If you're heading to the Magician's Hall, why not ride with me? You'll reach faster-and you won't have to waste your magic," she said flirtatiously.

Before she could finish, another girl arrived in a sporty magic car.

"You don't deserve to sit in her boring truck. You should come with me," she said, glaring at the first girl.

The two immediately started arguing.

Before things could escalate, Sana arrived in her commander's extra-large magic car, grabbed Aryan, and drove away, leaving the two girls behind still fighting.

Before things could escalate, Sana arrived in her commander's extra-large magic car, grabbed Aryan, and drove away, leaving the two girls behind still fighting

Inside the car, Sana exploded in anger.

"Have you lost your mind? Flying all this distance using magic shoes-while I exist?"

"Do you even know how much energy you'll waste on the way? How will you attend your first class then?"

"Okay, okay-sorry!" Aryan said, holding his ears apologetically.

"It won't happen again."

Seeing him like that, Sana's anger slowly faded.

"Next time, don't do this. Or remember-I won't spare you," she warned.

"Got it! Never again," Aryan replied quickly.

Sana dropped Aryan at the gates of the Magician's Hall.

Only students and teachers were allowed inside.

"Alright, I'll come pick you up after class," Sana said.

"Okay," Aryan replied.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Princess Babita was heading toward the Magician's Hall in a grand convoy of twenty to thirty magic cars, sitting in the center inside a luxury Branda magic vehicle.

Princess Babita was heading toward the Magician's Hall in a grand convoy of twenty to thirty magic cars, sitting in the center inside a luxury Branda magic vehicle

Branda was the most prestigious magic vehicle company in the world-

the Rolls-Royce of this realm.

Inside the car, Babita was lost in thoughts.

"Does he remember me?" she wondered silently.

At the Magician's Hall, Aryan was walking toward his class when a few senior students called him over.

Aryan instantly understood-

this was going to be ragging.

But he wasn't scared.

"Why are you wearing a mask? Is something wrong with your face?" one senior said arrogantly.

In reality, Sana had forced Aryan to wear the mask in the car.

"You've already attracted enough girls. Keep it on," she had said, acting like a jealous girlfriend.

Thinking about that, Aryan smiled inwardly.

"Hey! Take off the mask," another senior snapped.

Aryan didn't move.

"Looks like this newbie doesn't understand words," said a senior at Grand Tier level.

"I'll take it off myself."

As the senior stepped forward and reached for Aryan's mask-

Aryan grabbed his hand.

"What are you doing?! Let go!" the senior shouted.

"Free yourself," Aryan replied calmly.

No matter how hard the senior tried, he couldn't pull his hand free.

"Brothers! What are you staring at? Help me!" he yelled.

All the seniors released their magical power and rushed at Aryan.

Every one of them was at Grand Tier First Stage, some even Second Stage.

Even a Third Stage Grand Tier wouldn't be able to handle so many at once.

But Aryan... didn't even flinch.

He released the senior's hand, punched him down, and started fighting the rest using only his physical strength.

He released the senior's hand, punched him down, and started fighting the rest using only his physical strength

A First Tier human, with magic, could kill a thousand goblins.

These were Grand Tier elites-

And yet, Aryan was defeating them bare-handed.

One by one, they fell.

Suddenly-

A punch landed on Aryan's face.

It was their leader, Suryansh, at Grand Tier Fifth Stage.

The punch knocked Aryan's mask off.

At the gate, Princess Babita-who had been watching from afar with excitement-froze.

She recognized him instantly.

Seeing blood on his face, she rushed forward.

"Aryan... Aryan-!"

But her bodyguards stopped her.

Her nanny whispered,

"He'll be fine. Just watch."

Now Aryan was truly angry.

He released his power.

Everyone was stunned.

Grand Tier - Stage Eight.

Higher than even seniors a year older than him.

Suryansh panicked.

"Don't touch me! My elder brother is a teacher here! If you hurt me, you're finished!"

Aryan didn't slow down.

As he walked forward, the wound on his face began healing on its own.

The crowd was shocked.

Self-healing was rare even in the Royal Family.

And such fast regeneration-

even teachers didn't possess it.

Princess Babita felt proud of her choice.

Aryan punched Suryansh.

A deeper wound appeared on Suryansh's face than the one Aryan had suffered.

"Remember this," Aryan said coldly.

"Never try to play with my face again."

He turned to leave-

When suddenly, a voice echoed through the hall:

"How dare you cause such chaos inside the Magician's Hall?"

So... whose voice was it?

Has Aryan made a serious mistake?

To find out, keep reading - Jadugaro Ka Jaadugar. ✨🔥

As we saw earlier, Aryan had taken his revenge on Suryansh. But just then, a powerful voice echoed throughout the hall.

"How dare you cause such chaos inside the Magician's Hall!"

At the same moment, a man flew down from the air, dressed in a teacher's uniform.

Seeing him, Suryansh's face lit up with joy.

"Stop right there! You ruined my face, didn't you? Now my brother will ruin your face so badly that even healing magic won't be able to fix it!"

Meanwhile, the man slowly descended to the ground.

Aryan was completely shocked. That man didn't need any magical boots to fly.

Immediately, Aryan asked the System,

"System, what level is he at to be able to fly without magical boots?"

"He is at the High God Level. That is why he can fly freely without any magical equipment," the System replied.

"What kind of level is that?" Aryan asked.

In truth, the System was the same blue light Aryan had seen before. He had simply gotten tired of calling it "blue light" and decided to name it System instead.

The System explained,

"After the Grand Tier comes the Saint Level, then the Great Saint Level, and beyond that lies the High God Level. Those who reach this stage can connect directly with nature. They can fly without magical boots and can shatter massive boulders with a single punch."

Hearing all this, Aryan felt a wave of fear rise within him-but he didn't let even a trace of it show on his face.

He focused his attention on the man who had arrived.

The man's eyes were burning red with rage as he stared straight at Aryan.

For a brief moment, Aryan felt fear creeping in-but he quickly steadied himself.

Being scared won't change anything. Whatever needs to be done, I have to do it myself.

Just as Aryan opened his mouth to speak, the man-whose name was Ayan-shouted angrily,

"How dare you leave such a deep mark on my brother's face!"

Seeing Ayan's furious expressions, Aryan understood that saying anything would be useless. He prepared himself to fight.

He used his strongest spell-Double Attack Magic.

This spell drained almost all of Aryan's energy, but at that moment, he had no other option.

As Ayan threw a punch toward Aryan, Aryan also launched his punch with every ounce of strength left in his body.

The moment their fists collided-

BOOM!

A thunderous explosion echoed through the hall.

The impact sent Aryan flying far away. He crashed to the ground and tried to stand up-but failed.

However, Ayan wasn't unharmed either. Aryan's punch had severely injured him as well, draining more than half of his energy.

Seeing this, Ayan was completely shocked.

In reality, this technique had been granted to Aryan by the System.

The techniques provided by the System had no flaws, weaknesses, or impurities. In contrast, every technique in this world had some kind of weakness.

That was why, despite being two levels lower than Ayan, Aryan had still managed to injure him.

Seeing Ayan wounded, people began whispering among themselves.

"He's two levels higher, yet Aryan still injured him."

"If Aryan were at the same level, imagine what he would've done to him!"

Hearing these whispers, Ayan's anger exploded.

He moved toward Aryan with the intent to kill.

But Aryan had already lost consciousness.

Ayan gathered all his strength and attacked-

Just as he was about to touch Aryan, a 6-foot-8 bodyguard, whose level seemed even higher than Ayan's, suddenly appeared in front of Aryan.

He grabbed Ayan's arm and threw him away effortlessly.

At the same moment, a girl stepped forward from the crowd.

"Ayan, you are abusing your position as a teacher to attack newly admitted students."

It was the Princess.

Seeing her intervene, Ayan immediately changed his tone and tried to deceive her.

"No, Princess, you misunderstand. This boy broke the rules and left such a huge scar on my brother Suryansh's face."

He showed Suryansh's injury to her.

"And when I questioned him, he attacked me instead. Look at my injuries-only then did I fight back."

The Princess replied coldly,

"Take your false story elsewhere. I watched the entire fight from the beginning. I know exactly who did what."

Ayan tried to speak again, but the Princess silenced him with a single sharp glance.

Soon, the other teachers-including the Head Instructor-arrived. Upon learning that the Princess had already handled the matter, they thanked her.

Some time later, Aryan slowly regained consciousness.

As he opened his eyes, he found himself in a room.

A beautiful girl stood before him-light golden hair, soft golden eyes, a sharp nose, and lips as soft as rose petals. She handed him a glass of water.

"Who are you... and where am I?" Aryan asked.

Before she could answer, he started drinking the water.

After a single sip, she said,

"I am Princess Babita of this kingdom."

Splash!

In shock, Aryan spat all the water onto the Princess.

"I-I'm sorry, Princess! I didn't mean to!" Aryan said, folding his hands apologetically.

At first, the Princess laughed-then she seemed to get lost in her thoughts.

Seeing her silent, Aryan slowly looked up.

Oh no... What have I done? Is she thinking about crushing me under elephants or roasting me alive?

When she still didn't respond, Aryan softly called her name-no reaction.

"Princess... Princess!" he shouted twice.

She snapped back to reality and looked at him.

Seeing her attention return, Aryan immediately said, "Sorry... sorry..."

"It's alright. Don't worry so much. It's just a dress," she said with a gentle smile.

And it's not even more expensive than you, she thought to herself.

"Thank you for forgiving me," Aryan said.

"It's no big deal," the Princess replied.

"By the way, which class are you in?"

Aryan took out his admission form.

"I'm in R1."

"Oh! That means we're in the same class."

"You too?" Aryan said, surprised.

"Come on, let's go. Classes already started late because of all this. Don't let us be late again," she said with a light laugh.

Watching the Princess smile, Aryan couldn't take his eyes off her for a moment-but then he quickly followed her to the classroom.

Inside, students were already gossiping about the fight.

"Did you see that boy? He's as handsome as he is strong!" one girl said.

"Yeah! He even injured Teacher Ayan despite being two levels lower!" another added.

"I've got a huge crush on him now. I wish he'd be my boyfriend."

"Hey! What's wrong with me? I'm prettier and stronger than you-I'd suit him better!" another girl argued.

Meanwhile, the boys were terrified.

"Bro, don't mess with him by mistake."

"Did you see that punch he landed on Ayan sir?"

Just then, Aryan entered the classroom with the Princess.

Due to weakness, Aryan stumbled-and the Princess reached out to catch him, but ended up falling onto him instead.

For a few seconds, they were lost in each other's eyes.

The boys and girls watched in jealousy.

Suddenly, a cough echoed from the doorway.

When they looked up and saw the teacher, both Aryan and the Princess froze.

Embarrassed, they quickly returned to their seats.

Aryan sat in the back, as he was a commoner.

The Princess sat in the front-reserved for royalty and nobles.

So how will the rest of Aryan's day go?

What happened to Ayan and Suryansh?

Will they seek revenge-or stay silent?

To find out, keep watching...Sorcerer of Sorcerers

Moving forward-

Professor Tripathi, the instructor of magical techniques, entered the second class and began introducing himself to the students.

"Alright, children," he said, "today we'll head to the training field. You will eventually learn magic-but if you don't know how to use it properly, then that magic is completely useless."

With that, he led all the students toward the training ground.

On the way, one student noticed Princess Babita walking beside Aryan. Jealousy burned fiercely in his heart.

If he had the power, he would have killed Aryan right then and there.

Soon, they arrived at the training ground-a massive field as large as a cricket stadium.

Some people were practicing magic.

Some were training the beasts they had summoned.

Others were sharpening their swordsmanship skills.

In truth, Magician's Hall offered many different courses.

One of them was the Summoner Course.

In this course, students connected their minds with beasts from another world and formed contracts with them. Many times, this process was extremely dangerous, because students could only enter that world in the form of their souls.

Sometimes, their souls would become severely weakened.

However, some summoners didn't want to risk their souls. They could instead form contracts with beasts from this world and tame them.

But the difference was clear-

Beasts from the other world received far greater nourishment.

A Grand Tier beast from that world could easily defeat a Saint Level beast from this one in moments.

The second major course was Swordsmanship.

Just like magic, swordsmanship also had levels:

Initial Swordsman

Mid-Rank Swordsman

Great Swordsman

Godly Swordsman

Planet-Level Swordsman

And even higher ranks beyond that.

Then there were Healers-a rare and highly respected course.

Only a chosen few were born with the ability to become healers, which made them famous not just within Magician's Hall, but across the entire planet Swaraj.

Aryan's attention returned from the System's explanations to Professor Tripathi.

In fact, all of this information had been provided by the System the moment Aryan entered the training ground.

Professor Tripathi spoke again,

"Today, I'm giving you a task. Anyone who completes it on time will earn credits, which will be added to your final examination marks."

"All of you, listen carefully."

"Yes, sir!" the students replied in unison.

"For this task, you will travel to another world."

Some students already knew about this, while others didn't.

"Magician's Hall exists like a seal between two worlds," Tripathi continued.

"One side is our world. The other is a dangerous realm filled with threats at every step."

"That world is called Vikraal."

It was a world overflowing with beasts that showed no mercy to humans.

Every year, Magician's Hall sent students on missions to Vikraal-and some never returned.

"But don't worry. This is only a primary task. You'll be sent to a relatively safe area."

Magician's Hall had divided Vikraal into different zones.

Different gates led to different regions, each gate marked with a color representing danger level.

Yellow Gate – Low danger, beasts below Saint Level

Orange Gate – Godly Level beasts or lower

Other gates represented even greater dangers.

The students began forming teams. Going alone was risky-no one knew when danger might appear.

Everyone wanted Aryan on their team.

"Aryan, why don't you join our team?" a girl said, clinging to him.

"No, he's coming with us," another girl said, pushing her aside and hugging Aryan instead.

Before Aryan could respond, Princess Babita stepped in.

"Aryan, meet our team-Riya, Sneha, and Rohan."

"But when did I say I was joining your team?" Aryan protested.

The Princess shot him a sharp glare.

He immediately went silent.

Together, they crossed the forest and entered the Yellow Gate.

Each gate sent different teams to different locations.

When Aryan arrived in the other world, for a moment it felt like he had returned to his old world.

Tall buildings.

Familiar roads.

Vehicles scattered across the streets.

But everything looked abandoned-like the city had been deserted centuries ago.

They moved deeper into the city-

Suddenly, a Half-Monkey Beast appeared before them.

It looked like a gorilla-but with a crown on its head and two light-brown wings perfectly matching its body color.

These creatures were as intelligent as humans.

Seeing it, all five of them quickly hid behind a building.

"That's a Godly Level beast!" Riya whispered.

"What is it doing here?"

"Did we come through the wrong gate?" Rohan asked nervously.

"No, that's impossible," Aryan replied.

"The teachers would've stopped us."

"This means the beast escaped from its territory," Aryan and Princess Babita said together.

Rohan suggested,

"Aryan, why don't you use the same attack you used on Teacher Ayan? We'll strike while it's weakened."

"I can't," Aryan replied.

"I can only use that attack once a day."

As Aryan wondered what to do-

SYSTEM SUCCESSFULLY UPDATED...

Hearing this, Aryan felt relieved. He focused his consciousness inward.

Inside the System, he found a high-tech library with a reception desk-and behind it sat a holographic girl.

He couldn't touch her, only speak to her.

The shelves were filled with countless books.

For a moment, Aryan felt disappointed.

Is this what the update gave me?

But when he opened one book-

He was stunned.

It contained complete information about the Half-Monkey Beast, including all its weaknesses.

Suddenly, the book flew straight into Aryan's mind.

All the knowledge flooded in-as if he had read it countless times.

Now he was certain-

He could defeat the Half-Monkey.

Still, he continued exploring.

At the end of the library, he found an elevator.

It took him to the second floor, where there was a Virtual Training Chamber-a place to fight any warrior and refine combat skills.

There was also a shop called Heaven's Medicine.

He asked for a pill.

The hologram handed him a Saint-Level medicine.

The pill was golden and radiated pure energy.

Aryan was shocked.

This grade of medicine doesn't exist in the outside world.

Excited, he asked for another.

The hologram refused.

"Why? This System is mine-so isn't all this mine too?" Aryan argued.

"Yes," the hologram replied,

"but you must exchange Beast Cores obtained from killing beasts."

"Higher-level cores unlock stronger Heaven's Medicine."

"These medicines can raise your level without side effects-and even enhance your knowledge."

"Your strength will far surpass others of the same level."

Aryan consumed the pill and began condensing his energy.

Six hours passed.

When he regained awareness, he realized-

Time inside the System moved much slower than the real world.

He stepped out.

Princess Babita stopped him.

"Where are you going? That beast is outside!"

"Don't worry," Aryan said calmly, revealing his level-

Saint Level.

Everyone was stunned.

"You were Grand Tier before!" Rohan exclaimed.

"Yes! We checked before entering!" Riya added.

Scratching the back of his head innocently, Aryan smiled.

"I just understood something on the way here... and my level broke through."

Everyone was speechless.

They didn't believe a word of it.

Then Aryan said,

"I'll lure the Half-Monkey. You all go back to the forest and inform the teachers."

"I'll stay," the Princess insisted.

After much persuasion, she finally agreed.

Aryan stepped forward and shouted,

"Hey monkey! Over here! If you've got guts, come catch me!"

The Half-Monkey roared and chased him.

Meanwhile, the others ran toward the forest.

Princess Babita kept looking back, worried-

Until Aryan disappeared from her sight.

What will happen to Aryan?

Can he defeat the Half-Monkey alone?

Will the teachers arrive in time?

To find out-

Keep watching...Sorcerer of Sorcerers