Flight Trajectory

Cloud Tower stood atop the Eternal Tree. From anywhere in the Mirror World, one could see the shadow of Cloud Tower. To every wizard apprentice, it was like a faith—or rather, a beacon that guided them onward when they lost their way in the darkness.

This was Angel's first time visiting Cloud Tower as well. Faced with this place that was like a holy land in the hearts of all apprentices, he could not help feeling a little nervous.

Looking at the tower's body, which carried an ancient, boundless aura, Angel could not help wondering what its interior would look like.

Would it be like Sanders' manor—luxurious and meticulous in every detail? Or would it possess the weathered solemnity of the outer tower?

As Angel pondered, several white doves perched on the tower's windowsills suddenly flapped their wings and took flight, weaving through the clouds and mist.

The doves seemed to follow predetermined routes. Angel had only glanced at them casually at first, but their flight paths were far too strange. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that their paths happened to follow weak points in the energy. After the doves flew past, a strange meaning slowly sank down from Cloud Tower...

Angel found these trajectories profoundly mysterious, and they even looked somewhat familiar.

He could not help sinking into thought.

At the same time, Rheinmut, who had been resting with his eyes closed inside the tower, suddenly opened them and looked toward where Angel stood.

"As expected of someone gifted. He noticed the transmission trajectories at first glance," Rhein muttered to himself.

After a long while, Angel suddenly heard a rustling sound beside his ear. Looking up, he realized that at some point, the doors of Cloud Tower had opened.

He had still been pondering that strange trajectory, but he