Spirit Candle Space.
Rogue looked at the Star Spirit in his hand.
Although some players suspected that Nubimus might have ulterior motives, he knew very well that the reason it had chosen death so decisively was, first, because it truly had no other choice, and second, because it trusted spellcasters like Burton.
As Miteros Star Spirits born at some unknown point in time, they shared a bond with the spellcasters of Mithrilos Academy that ordinary people could scarcely imagine.
Had the Extinguishing Moment not arrived so suddenly, Star Spirits like Nubimus would likely have continued waiting.
The first beings they encountered after their birth had been these spellcasters.
And they had happened to be people as pure and steadfast as Supreme Scholar Mersedors.
Thus, over their long years together, the Star Spirits and spellcasters had long become inseparable dear friends.
After the Supreme Scholars vanished because of the Extinguishing Moment, that friend-like trust naturally transferred to Burton.
On top of that, they had never wanted to fall into corruption. That was why they had chosen to trust Burton without reservation—trusting his judgment.
The friendship forged over hundreds of thousands of years was truly astonishing.
"Wait here in peace."
Rogue muttered softly, then put it away.
Just as he had said, the current world truly could not sustain the existence of the Star Spirits. If they wanted to find a solution, they could only wait until after the world underwent Rekindling—
As the two victorious sides from the last battle at the Eternal Summit.
The connection between Bonfire and Candlefire had naturally never been severed.
During this time, both sides had also made some progress in deciphering the Altar Flameglow.
However, the information and power they obtained from it were still insufficient to immediately reopen the door leading into history.
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