"What... what is this?" The young man looked at the robe in the girl's hands, his eyes nearly popping out, "Is this a joke?"
The dense pattern of golden stars made his scalp tingle a bit. His family was a prestigious one in the capital of the Mosla Empire, and the most powerful magician in their family was his grandfather.
His grandfather's robe had a total of 29 green stars, 12 blue stars, and 3 red stars. It was a symbol of their family's strength and prestige, only worn by his grandfather on very important occasions.
Anyone who saw that robe couldn't help but show expressions of surprise and admiration with a total of 44 stars, almost covering the entire garment.
But compared to the robe in front of him, this thing was like an entire Starry Sky. How many golden stars were on it? 200? 300?
In other words, the owner of this robe mastered hundreds of Forbidden Curses. Was that even possible? Even in his dreams, he wouldn't dare to imagine that boldly.
