As they walked deeper into the Wexium Compound, Ryan's eyes roamed the grounds, taking in the immaculate gardens, the towering trees, and the intricate architecture of the buildings scattered throughout the compound. The air here seemed fresher, more vibrant, as if the very essence of magic permeated every blade of grass, every stone pathway.
He could almost smell the wealth, an intangible yet undeniable scent that clung to everything around him. The opulence of this place was overwhelming, and it made him wonder just how affluent each of the Great Mage Families truly was.
