He looked at Ron meaningfully:
"It even makes me feel that you're three times stronger than Cassandra back in the day, and you're even more... balanced than she was."
The last word, Uther said lightly, but Ron keenly captured its meaning.
Balance, this counts as the highest praise for him.
Pursuing power while maintaining rationality, encountering taboo while maintaining restraint, such qualities are indeed extremely rare in the Wizard World.
The silver light finally reached the docking capsule of the observation station.
The heavy biological metal doors sensed Uther's Void Power and slid silently to the sides.
As they stepped onto solid ground, Ron felt a long-lost sense of security.
The flow of Magic Power here is stable and orderly, forming a sharp contrast with the chaos of the Abyss outside.
"Let's go, let's head to my office." Uther gestured: "There are some important matters that need discussing with you."
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