Meanwhile…
From the corner of the hall, a shadow lingered, silently observing Aaron’s every move.
Its eyes narrowed as it whispered to itself:
“A Great Wizard… and already a Golden Knight at such a young age? Which power does he belong to? As far as I know, there are no such forces on Kellar Planet.”
The figure paused, deep in thought. The boy’s presence was unusual, his strength, his dual cultivation, his composure. None of it matched the records of any known faction.
After a moment of hesitation, the shadow’s resolve hardened.
“I must speak with him,” it decided.
Aaron, still standing before the glowing magic mirror, remained unaware, clueless to the fact that someone was watching, and that his quiet inspection of loot had already drawn the attention of powers lurking in the dark.
