"Grandpa Liam, can you tell me more about the nine continents?" Evan asked as he followed Liam. Hearing this, Liam slowed down.
"Yes, young master," Liam began. "In this world, there are many continents, but there are nine main ones: the Absolute Continent, the Golden Sun Continent, the Giant Continent, the Demon Continent, the Beastia Continent, the Draconis Continent, the Aquatica Continent, the Sylvaris Continent, and the Humania Continent."
Liam took a breath and continued, "Let me tell you more about each one:
Absolute Continent: The central hub of the world, known for its diverse climates and cultures. It is a melting pot where various races and species coexist, making it a center for trade and diplomacy.
Golden Sun Continent: A land bathed in perpetual sunlight, known for its vast deserts and powerful sun magic. It is also the main center of the church, where religious and spiritual activities are deeply integrated into daily life.
Giant Continent: Home to giants and other large creatures, this continent features towering mountains and deep valleys. The giants are known for their strength and craftsmanship.
Demon Continent: A dark and mysterious land ruled by demons and other dark beings. It is a place of constant conflict and power struggles, with a harsh and unforgiving environment.
Beastia Continent: Inhabited by various beastfolk, such as werewolves, catfolk, and lizardmen. The continent is known for its dense jungles and wild, untamed nature.
Draconis Continent: The homeland of dragons and dragonkin, filled with towering mountains and fiery volcanoes. The inhabitants are known for their mastery of fire and flight.
Aquatica Continent: An underwater and coastal continent ruled by merfolk and sea creatures. The cities are made of coral and pearl, and the inhabitants are skilled in water magic.
Sylvaris Continent: A lush, enchanted forest continent inhabited by elves, dryads, and other nature-aligned. The inhabitants live in harmony with nature and are skilled in nature magic.
Humania Continent: A continent primarily inhabited by humans. It features a variety of landscapes, including fertile plains, dense forests, and bustling cities. Humans here have developed advanced technology and magic, making it a center of innovation and culture."
Liam paused and then added, "And there is also the Mysteria Continent: A mysterious and enigmatic land, shrouded in secrecy. It is said that only the most powerful beings can survive there, and its true nature remains largely unknown to the rest of the world."
"Mysteria," Evan repeated, his eyes widening with curiosity. The name alone sparked his imagination, filling his mind with images of a land shrouded in mist and mystery. He wondered what kind of powerful beings lived there and what secrets the continent held. Could it be a place of ancient magic, forgotten by time? Or perhaps a land where only the bravest adventurers dared to tread?
"Young master, we are here," Liam said as he stood in front of the room door. He knocked gently and announced, "Excuse me, master. The young master is here." With that, he opened the door and stepped aside to let Evan enter.
The room was grand and filled with an air of authority. Shelves lined with ancient tomes and artifacts adorned the walls, and a large desk stood at the center, covered with maps and scrolls. The room's occupant, a figure of great importance, looked up from his work, his eyes softening as he saw Evan.
"Yes, come in," Adrian gently said, his dark purple eyes softening as he looked at his son. Adrian, a tall and imposing figure with a calm and wise demeanor, sat behind the desk. He was a very handsome man, with chiseled features and a strong jawline that complemented his dark purple eyes. His presence exuded both strength and kindness. He had asked Liam to call Evan to his study room for an important discussion.
As Evan entered the room, Adrian's expression softened even more, a proud smile forming on his lips.
When Evan entered the room, his father, Adrian Noir, looked up from his desk and said, "Come here, son." The room was filled with the warm glow of enchanted lamps, casting a soft light on the ancient tomes and magical artifacts that lined the shelves.
Evan toddled over, his small footsteps barely making a sound on the plush carpet. His father gestured for him to sit down. "We need to discuss your progress," Adrian said, his voice calm but firm.
Evan's eyes widened slightly. "Is something wrong, Papa?" he asked, his voice tinged with concern.
"Not at all," Adrian reassured him with a gentle smile. "In fact, your progress in ice magic, healing spells and other spells has been remarkable. Your abilities are growing steadily, and your mana control is developing well. However, we believe it's time to focus more on your combat skills and mana control."
Evan took a deep breath and nodded, his young face showing determination. "I understand, Papa. I'm ready to work harder."
Adrian nodded in agreement. "That's my boy. We'll start with some basic combat training tomorrow. Be prepared."
Adrian paused for a moment, then added, "And when you turn seven, you'll have a proper magic teacher to guide you further. Until then, I'll be here to help you grow."
Evan's eyes sparkled with excitement. "I can't wait, Papa!".
Adrian smiled warmly and gently patted Evan's head, his touch filled with affection and pride. "You can leave now," he said softly, his voice carrying a note of encouragement.
Evan looked up at his father, feeling a surge of warmth and security. The gentle pat on his head was a familiar gesture that always made him feel loved and supported. He nodded, a small smile spreading across his face.
As he turned to leave, Evan couldn't help but glance around the room one last time. The enchanted lamps cast a soft glow, and the ancient tomes seemed to whisper secrets of the past. He felt a renewed sense of determination and excitement for the training ahead.
With a final look at his father, Evan walked out of the room, his mind already racing with thoughts of the new skills he would learn and the adventures that awaited him.