"Take..me..away..leave.."
Ronan blinked, instinctively reaching for the silver cane.
Unexpectedly, he grasped the cane effortlessly.
It could even be said that the silver cane seemed to willingly leap into his palm.
The power that seemed to solidify everything, light, space, even time, was easily mastered by him.
In this moment, Ronan felt an unprecedented powerful sensation of controlling everything.
"How can it be so smooth?"
He found it incredible.
Merely after several rounds of selection, defeating a few fellow wizards who entered with him, he gained the inheritance right of this powerful Magic Tool whose Grade he couldn’t even determine.
At this instant, he felt like he became the "Protagonist," his body shook with excitement, treasures sought him out effortlessly, easily ascending to the peak of life....
Ronan couldn’t wait to infuse his spiritual power into the silver cane, habitually searching for the core rune inside it.
Yet, he felt an indescribably vast and cold consciousness, immense like the sea.
That consciousness formed a pair of eyes directly in Ronan’s Consciousness Space, purely silver, composed of interwoven lines.
They looked down upon him with utter indifference.
As if conveying a message—"How dare you?"
Ronan almost couldn’t help "trembling", even his once thought indestructible Consciousness Space began to shake violently, as if it would collapse at any moment.
The will of the Ancient Frost Multi-Headed Snake deep within seemed to be "enraged" once more by this gaze, showing signs of further Awakening.
However, at this moment, a tiny [Mirror Light] Seal in the corner of the Consciousness Space flickered slightly.
The pure silver eyes briefly hesitated, as if touched by something.
The next moment, the indifferent will invading Ronan’s Consciousness Space swiftly withdrew, and the core area inside the silver cane also relented.
Ronan was stunned, not expecting such a change.
But instinct still drove him to quickly memorize that rune which appeared unreservedly before him.
He didn’t even have time to thoroughly understand the Mystery of the rune, as the next second he felt his entire body was engulfed by a strong spatial force, and then...
The familiar sensation of Space Transmission.
Outside the Secret Realm, the silhouette of a youth holding a gleam of silver light abruptly disappeared on the Magic Projection, the entire scene of the Magic Projection also vanished, the expressions of Caroni and others stationed over Mirror Lake immediately turned grave.
Wizards from all four Wizard Forces swiftly returned to their respective Magic Airships.
Almost as soon as they completed these actions, a huge silver vortex appeared above Mirror Lake.
The eyes of Caroni and the other three leading Level 3 Wizards sparkled intensely, almost simultaneously, they unleashed their respective powerful Spells.
Yet, a strange energy fluctuation emitted from the silver vortex, followed by...
Mirror Lake, airships, the sky, energy fluctuations... everything, including the powerful magical gleams bursting out from Caroni and the others.
All were "frozen" by a miraculous force, as though trapped in an absolutely static space, all turned into a static picture.
In the center of this still frame, the youth holding the silver cane, stepped lightly out from the silver vortex.
"Se’er Alugu Cave..."
Just as the youth stepped out of the vortex, a deep and majestic chant of a Spell came from above.
A mighty, vast spiritual power descended from the sky, instantly tearing through the static scene, fiercely striking the youth holding the silver cane.