"Wind and water are the primary Primordial elements left. That's fair," Aaron muttered after he finished reading the information. His voice carried a hint of satisfaction, the words lingering in the vast emptiness around him as he absorbed the implications of his new power, the weight of ancient earth now woven into his being.
[Just how lucky are you to receive another Primordial talent?]
"Too lucky to be having draws. You are just begging for me to be OP with that," Aaron replied with a smirk, his tone light and teasing, brushing off the system's incredulity as if such fortune was merely expected.
Aaron opened a rift in space, the portal shimmering like a tear in the fabric of reality, edges glowing with faint, ethereal light that danced in the void. He stepped through without hesitation, returning back to the sanctuary in an instant, the transition smooth and seamless.
