On the third day after the catastrophe, the Sand Sea School finally regained relative tranquility.
Ramses's injuries were stable now, and the huge body of the ancient beast resumed its slow cruise along the fixed track in the sand sea.
Underground magma veins, meticulously regulated by Salamanda, returned to a controllable range.
The magma columns that had erupted and solidified formed peculiar stone pillars in the desert, standing on the yellow sands like the remains of prehistoric giant beasts.
Ron sat on the balcony of his residence, sipping the morning tea prepared by Sarah while reviewing the gains of the past few days.
Although the unexpected geological disaster was fraught with danger, it enabled him to have a deeper understanding of his abilities.
Especially the newly acquired "Elemental Disturbance" trait, which demonstrated astonishing tactical value in combat.
"Master, what are your training plans for today?"
