He didn't finish speaking, but the longing in his eyes said it all.
In the hall of the Crystal Tower, Cassandra was presenting her conquest plans to the other wizards.
A gigantic star map floated in mid-air, marking countless worlds waiting to be conquered.
Each point of light represented a civilization, a potential discovery, an unknown miracle.
"Colleagues, we stand at the crossroads of history."
Cassandra's voice was full of charisma:
"What unfolds before us is not just more territories or resources, but infinite possibilities.
Every new world has the potential to upend our understanding of reality, every new civilization could bring us unprecedented inspiration."
The wizards' eyes glistened with greedy light.
Cassandra showcased each framed target:
"Worlds where time flows backward, dimensions where cause and effect are reversed, spaces where the boundaries of life and death are blurred…
