Garion stepped through the door and entered the library. The moment he walked inside, the space around him changed.
Endless shelves stretched in every direction, glowing books floated through the air, and countless diagrams shifted across transparent screens.
Garion looked around and slowly nodded. "Not bad. It's been a while since I came here."
Atlas looked at him.
[So now that you're here, what are you thinking? What's your idea about the weapons?]
Garion walked forward while rubbing his chin. "About that… I'm thinking about Star Realm."
Atlas blinked.
[Star Realm? I thought you were thinking about weapons.]
Garion turned toward him and shrugged. "Of course I am. It's just that a new thought appeared. What if I connect the two?"
Atlas narrowed his eyes slightly.
Garion continued, "From what Rovak said, becoming a Star Realm cultivator basically means perfecting the body, mana, and soul until they resonate with cosmic mana."
