The Tower of Truth didn't have a shadow?
Mike fell silent.
Shadow Three's words were both revealing and cryptic.
It seemed Shadow One's origins were truly something to be feared.
Mike frowned, muttering to himself, "Could Shadow One be the Tower Spirit?"
Shadow Three shook his head. "No."
"Don't say anymore. Shadow One wouldn't be happy."
Mike continued walking, but Shadow Three remained rooted to the spot.
Mike turned back. "This is where we part ways?"
"Even a journey of a thousand miles must come to an end." Shadow Three had applied his learning effectively.
Mike sighed. "Alright, be back soon."
All meetings eventually led to farewells.
Mike knew that the further he walked down this path, the fewer companions he would have.
In three hundred years, humanity had produced only three Supreme Beings.
