The father and elder brother listened quietly, not daring to interrupt the young Wizard's train of thought.
After the banquet, Ron went to the top floor of the castle, his favorite place to stay when he wasn't heading to the Black Mist Jungle.
The starry sky above was as magnificent as the sea, the Milky Way stretched across the sky like an eternal road.
Ron stood at the highest point of the castle, gazing at the gradually familiar starry sky, his mind filled with countless thoughts.
Now, he could already sense the connections between the stars and could draw power from distant celestial bodies through "Star Projection."
The road ahead was still long, but each step would bring him closer to that supreme existence.
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The wind at the Northern Lands frontier was always particularly biting.
Especially in this season, cold air currents swept over from the distant Polar Plain, mixed with tiny ice crystals, sharp enough to cut an ordinary person's skin.
