Clearance Reward, Double Surprise of the Storm Plains, External Transcendent Organ-Wind Wings!

Dream.

When he reached the limit of the distance, Ian immediately took a deep breath and constructed a special consciousness model.

"Dream Shatter!"

An invisible force rippled outward. Just as the dream seemed about to break apart like fragments—

Everything suddenly stopped.

An image slowly emerged.

Within it, Metatron from the first memory slowly appeared, walking across the earth.

White Stone Territory.

Ian identified it.

But what was he going there for?

Metatron walked across the land and soon arrived at a plain.

On the plain—

A tempest connected heaven and earth.

"Storm Plains?"

Ian froze. What had Metatron been doing here at this stage?

As Ian stared in astonishment, Metatron had already entered it. The storm winds brushed over him like a gentle breeze across his face.

In a place where even ordinary Second Ring Wizards found it difficult to walk, he strolled as though on a country path.

Yet there was more nostalgia than caution in his expression.

It was as though he had not even noticed the colossal being hundreds of meters tall within the distant storm.

It was a semi-transparent humanoid outline formed from the storm, hundreds of meters high. It had no legs, its lower body a tornado pillar stretching from heaven to earth.

Its eyes were two slowly rotating blue-white storm eyes, and wind patterns covered its body.

Wind Elemental Lord.

Ian's breathing involuntarily stalled.

Wind Elemental Lords belonged to the Wind Elemental Sprite lineage and were stronger beings than Wind Elemental Envoys.

Only a very small number of environments could give birth to them.

And they were at least at the Three Rings level.

"Ordinary Wind Elemental Lords are generally around a hundred meters tall, but this one is probably three hundred meters high. It is nearly at Peak Three Rings."

Ian recalled