As Aron kept on moving, there was nothing much to do other than sightseeing the landscape and thinking about his powers.
Aron took a moment to reflect on the extraordinary abilities he'd gained by choosing the Path of Existence.
It wasn't just about some mystical power; it was a blend of tapping into the world's origin energy, fueled by his imagination, knowledge, and unique control over these forces.
"Origin energy," Aron muttered to himself, his mind buzzing with excitement.
"Combine that with what I can conjure up in my head, add a dash of what I know, and boom—I'm bending reality to my liking."
Aron smiled and laughed at himself and his thoughts: "This isn't your typical magic system or memorizing spells.
It's a fluid understanding of existence, a synergy of thoughts, energy, and the reins I hold over it."
His thoughts swirled like a dance, acknowledging the harmony between intention and energy response.
"Imagination lights the spark, knowledge homes the craft, and control... control steers the whole show. It's a symphony with the primal forces of this world, letting me mold reality as I see fit."
As Aron continued to think about these things, he noticed three people on the horizon.
As the air was darkening, he was more cautious about the beings and things that he would encounter.
After concentrating on the three people, he noticed that there were one old man and two young people, a woman and a man.
He started questioning the potential danger they might pose.
He contemplated what steps he could take to prepare for any unfortunate turn of events.
"Three of them, huh?" Aron thought, his eyes narrowing slightly. "I can't be too careful. Maybe they're just travelers like me, but you never know."
His thoughts churned with strategies, considering the various scenarios that might unfold.
"First things first, maintain a safe distance. Observation is key. Are they armed? Hostile? Or just fellow wanderers? They could be demons like those three young woman I have killed."
Despite the uncertainty, Aron pressed forward.
When Aron and the group closed each other, they were in talking distance. The old man spoke.
"Hi, I am Germian; these two are my students, Alia and Kremias. We are affiliated with Bright Hand Organization, which is connected to the small kingdom of Blueleaf Kingdom in the Aiwa Continent."
Aron nodded and answered.
"I am Aron, just a simple traveler."
Germian furrowed his brows and commented within his mind.
"I can sense origin energy from him—not strong but mysterious."
"This must be the man who has killed the demons and undead."
Germian nodded and then asked.
"If you like, it would be better for us to camp here close to that big rock and spend the night."
Aron thought a little and asked.
"It is not too wise to trust strangers."
Germian nodded, showing an understanding face.
"I got you, but we mean no harm; if you do not want to camp with us, it is your choice."
Aron scanned Germian and saw that he could not see much of anything.
The only thing he can see is that Germian is Level 6, Pathtaker is an unknown type of class, and his race is human.
"It seems they mean no harm,"
Aron then answered.
"Okay, then, that stone looks good to be setting up for a camp. But I don't have any material when it comes to camping."
Germian laughed and looked at Alia and Kremias; they both knew what Germian meant, and they started walking towards the big rock to build the camp.
Germian then added.
"It is good to have students; small things like this mundane work could be done by them."
Aron smiled too, and then asked.
"Did you see the Predator Fly Horse?"
Germian's eyes turned serious.
"Preadotr Flies?"
Aron nodded.
"Yes, about thirty minutes earlier, they left those forests; I needed to hide from them."
Germian took a deep breath and started playing with his beard. His eyes were clearly anxious.
"Something is not right."
He whispered.
Aron asked.
"Is there a problem?"
Germian nodded and then started talking.
"I feel there is a problem. I don't know if you are strange to these lands, but we are in the lands of the Blueleaf Kingdom."
Aron knew it, but small kingdoms and other small-level organizations were not too detailed in the book.
Blueleaf Kingdom only owned a small place of land and about twenty towns and three big cities; compared to powers in the Aiwa Continent, it is really small.
Germian continued after seeing Aron nod.
"The forest beside us is named "Fool Forest." It is a dangerous zone that is bigger than the kingdom itself."
"If Predator Flies were leaving the area with their horde, it means there is something in the forest that is more dangerous than other types of creatures, and believe me, there are not many types of creatures that could scare Predator Flies."