The rough winds were slowly getting pierced little by little. The stone spears continued to charge toward the water wall.

�My liege!�

The mage had no choice but to speak to the White Star.

�We must retreat! You need to get that soon!�

�That.�

The final earth attribute ancient power.

Calmness finally appeared on the once angry White Star�s face.

The earth attribute ancient power that the ancient White Star possessed.

He had finally found some clues about it after 1,000 years.

��If only I could read the entirety of �The Birth of a Hero.� �

Nelan Barrow, the first Dragon Slayer. His record book was written in two languages.

One was the Eastern continent�s common language while the other was a language he did not understand at all.

Nelan Barrow had called that the language of his hometown and had not taught it to anyone. He had told them to pass the book to whoever could read that language if they ever appeared.

The White Star was certain that something within that odd language had the traces of the ancient White Star�s earth attribute ancient power.

�It doesn�t matter anymore.�

He had now found some clues about the final earth attribute ancient power and would soon be able to take it for himself.

The White Star calmed his chaotic body as he took a step back.

��My liege.�

The mage looked toward his liege with both joy and sorrow after seeing that the White Star finally showed signs of retreating. It was at that moment.

�I can�t let it end like this.�

The White Star stared at someone who was standing past the water wall, the wind barrier, and the stone spears that were charging toward him.

He could see that Cale was smiling.

He could also see Cale�s group running inside the white castle to hide.

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