Saine was staring at the plane below, lost in thought.
Following Saine's gaze, one could see a Level-3 Magician riding a broom, frequently shuttling between the ruins across the Blazing Lightstone Plane battlefield, gathering all kinds of resource materials.
Perhaps Saine had been reminded of his younger self, much like that Level-3 Magician below.
Busy yet fulfilled, playing the role of a screw on a plane battlefield.
Not long ago, Saine had learned of his senior uncle Gagaru's death.
That powerful senior uncle, who had left Saine deeply awestruck during his days as a low-level magician, had actually fallen just like that.
Many had believed Gagaru would become the Azure Blaze Sect's third True Spirit.
Even Saine had held great expectations for this senior uncle of his, but he had never expected...
Gagaru had fallen in a Mid-Level World called the Eternal Ancient Plane.
It seemed to be a special world spread throughout with extinct volcanoes. Saine's grandmaster, Cuilisi, had initially been responsible for that starfield war zone.
On the eve of his death, Gagaru had attempted to detonate the entire Eternal Ancient Plane's Volcano Cluster, intending to perish together with the Evil Tide invasion legion on the other side.
Unfortunately, Gagaru had failed, and even his remains could not be preserved.
Now, the only trace left of Gagaru was half a Magic Staff that his grand-disciple Fei Lieli had brought out while breaking through the encirclement.
Aside from that, Gagaru, along with the vast majority of his disciples and Holy Tower members, had all died in battle on the Eternal Ancient Plane.
Another familiar person had gone far away from him.
Saine still remembered that after he had advanced to become a Formal Magician, the first Azure Fire Crystal he had obtained for refining a Magic Staff head had