Edward gripped his head as more fragments of memory surged into his mind. This time, the knowledge felt clearer, more focused. Along with the images of the Wizarding Plane, details of power levels and hierarchies began to unfold in his consciousness. The world he had found himself in was not just one of magic and steel but a place where strength determined everything.Power flowed through every being in this world, from mighty mages to battle-hardened knights, and even the monsters lurking in dungeons. These levels marked their strength.In the world of magic, mages followed a structured path, advancing through tiers as their control over mana deepened.Mage Apprentices were the lowest. Divided into three stages—First Level, Second Level, and Third Level—they struggled to harness basic spells. Simple fire sparks, minor healing, and crude energy bolts were the limits of their power. Most never rose beyond this stage, destined to remain assistants to more powerful mages.Above them stood the Formal Mages, separated into four levels. They were true spellcasters, capable of manipulating the elements—fire, water, wind, and earth—with precision. Formal Mages could summon elemental shields, launch powerful attacks, and bend mana to their will. Their presence on the battlefield often turned the tide of war.Then came the Speaker Mages, those who had mastered the spoken word of magic. At Level 5 and Level 6, their voices carried magic itself, capable of reshaping reality. With a word, they could conjure storms, bend space, or create illusions that trapped enemies in their worst nightmares. They were rare and revered figures, often serving as advisors to kings.As for the Archmages , they are Near-mythical beings with unrivaled control over the arcane. Their power surpasses even the greatest Seekers, bordering on the divine.At the pinnacle of the mage hierarchy were the Seekers, Level 7 mages, legends in their own right. These beings were capable of peering into the fabric of existence, unraveling ancient mysteries, and commanding forces that lesser mages could only dream of. Each Seeker was a power unto themselves, feared and respected in equal measure.Unlike mages who manipulate mana, knights harness aura, a life force born from intense physical training and sheer willpower. Aura enhances their physical strength, speed, endurance, and even grants supernatural abilities as they grow stronger. The mastery of aura determines a knight's rank and power.Knights started as Aura Initiates, struggling to even manifest their aura. Divided into three levels, these beginners could only enhance their strength and endurance slightly. Their control over aura was minimal, and it often flickered or faded out during battle.Beyond them were the Aura Knights, who had full control over their aura and could infuse it into their weapons and armor. These knights were divided into four levels, each more powerful than the last. At this stage, they could unleash devastating strikes and even give their aura elemental properties, such as fire, wind, or lightning. The battlefield bent to their will, and their presence alone could inspire allies or terrify enemies.As they grew stronger, knights became Knight Captains, their aura forming visible fields around them. These knights had reached the peak of mortal strength, capable of expanding their aura outward to create protective barriers or devastating shockwaves. Divided into two levels, Knight Captains were generals and champions on the battlefield, leading armies and holding their own against powerful mages.But there were those who stood even higher—Aura Champions, knights who had pushed their mastery of aura to the limit. At this level, a knight's aura became almost tangible, taking on the form of glowing armor or spectral wings. These champions could alter the very landscape with their power, summoning storms of pure energy and healing themselves in the heat of battle. Few ever reached this level, and those who did became legends.At the pinnacle of the knightly path were the Paladins, wielders of Divine Aura. Unlike ordinary aura, Divine Aura was a purified form of energy, capable of healing entire armies and summoning spectral beasts. Paladins were said to be touched by the gods themselves, their power rivaling that of Seekers. These knights could smite entire legions of enemies with a single blow and were the ultimate defenders of the realm.Edward's breathing slowed as the knowledge settled. He now understood the power structure of this world—a world where strength was everything. The mages with their intricate mastery of mana, the knights with their powerful aura, and the countless other beings who fought for dominance.His thoughts shifted once more to the dungeon's creatures. They had their own hierarchy—an evolving system that would match and eventually surpass the power of knights and mages alike.Edward glanced at the glowing interface before him, his pulse quickening. His dungeon was just a seedling now, but with time and the right choices, it would grow.Similar to mages and knights, dungeon monsters also had their own hierarchy of power. These creatures, born from the dungeon's core, were not just mindless beasts—they evolved, adapting to challenges and growing stronger with time.Lesser Demons, Greater Demons, Archdemons, Demon Lords and Primordial Demons.Edward exhaled slowly, his pulse finally steadying. The glow of the Dungeon Core filled the chamber with an eerie calm, its steady hum resonating with his very soul. The flood of information had subsided, leaving him with the unsettling reality of his situation.He was no longer in his old world. This was the Wizarding Plane, a place of magic and power, where danger and opportunity walked hand in hand. And somehow, he was the master of this dungeon.Edward glanced at the interface again, rereading the glowing text floating in front of him:[Dungeon Core Initialization Complete][Current Level: 1][Available Functions: Basic Construction, Monster Summoning][Magic Crystals: 0]The words were strange yet oddly intuitive, as though they were designed specifically for him to understand. He could feel the core's connection to him—it was almost alive, waiting for his command."Well how about we start our first summoning?"