"Yes, I still have some things to take care of."
Ian gazed at the eastern night sky, in the direction of the Shadow Moon Tower.
「The next morning.」
Ian bade his family farewell. With a single step, he vanished into the Void, reappearing high above the Shadow Moon Tower.
He made no attempt to conceal his aura.
Consequently, the entire High Tower, the entire Shadow Moon City, felt his immense, oppressive might.
At the top of the High Tower, on the Observatory.
Tower Master Morton's eyes snapped open, a flicker of shock in their depths.
'This aura…' His figure flashed, and he appeared at the edge of the Observatory, looking up at the sky.
There, Ian was slowly descending.
Their eyes met. Morton took a deep breath, suppressing the storm raging in his heart.
He remembered this young man—the Level Two Wizard who had left with the Starry Sky Festival several years ago.
Back then, he had thought the young man would be lucky just to survive on the Central Continent.
