"All right, Watson, you should first collect the sun and moon gems you fused. While treasures are essential in that world, one's power is the most important thing. Instead of pursuing those, why don't you study the two spells I just taught you?" the astrologer inquired. On the one hand, he was trying to mask his surprise, but on the other, he was sincere.
One day, one would fail to rely on external factors; one was only powerful when they were strong.
"I understand, Master. I'll start studying now." Watson nodded modestly as if he had been taught a lesson. Then, with a step forward with his right leg, the massive tree trunk that had covered the entire Blackmoon Castle vanished. The 100 fruits that grew on it all fell to the ground. They were entangled by the branches that squirmed out of his skin and flew into his body.
