Hiss, hiss, hiss!
Ian instinctively covered his body.
Although he had died many times in dreams, every death had felt intensely real.
It had not made him fearless of death.
On the contrary.
It had made him revere death even more.
It made him feel how precious life was.
"That's why I need to be more cautious. Everyone only gets one life."
Ian gradually relaxed as the pain ebbed away.
He let out a breath.
This death had come rather suddenly.
"I forgot that I wasn't using wizardry at the time, but rune inscriptions."
Ian's lips twitched.
He had instinctively condensed a Sorcery Model just now, but the Metatron Inscription System of that time granted extraordinary abilities by inscribing runes with special powers.
Activating the model simply would not work.
"Looks like I'll need to study the Metatron Inscription System later." Ian shook his head. Unfortunately, that would take at least several months.
This sudden death had damaged his spiritual power again.
Unfortunately, he had had no time to react.
Otherwise, he could have used Dream Shatter.
Ian had already exchanged for and begun learning this Second Ring dream wizardry. He had originally intended to use it this time.
But it had happened too fast.
"I haven't even begun Wind Rhythm either."
Ian shook his head.
He definitely needed to comprehend it, because advancing within five years was no ordinary challenge.
But that would take time.
Before that.
He needed to confirm something.
Ian took out a map of White Stone Territory and studied it carefully, his gaze gradually focusing on an area at the edge of Elemental Mysteries.
"Hurricane Plains?"
Ian murmured.
Soon.
He arrived at the Library, found information on the Hurricane Plains, and began reading through it.
"The Hurricane Plains lie west of Elemental Mysteries. Violent winds