The golden light faded, and a man in golden robes stepped out of it.
A golden domain floated behind him. Holy light flowed within it, purification runes spun, and golden flames burned.
Three types of rules intertwined, utterly out of place beneath the gray-black skies of the Eternal Night Graveyard.
The man in golden robes was named Wayne. Judging from his rules, he was clearly not a Wizard trained by the Withered Bone Spire.
Wayne had once cultivated at the Sacred Flame Judgment Academy and, relying on his talent, advanced all the way to Stigma.
Unfortunately, he was crushed by the academy's internal factional struggles. In a fit of rage, he ultimately defected to the Withered Bone Spire.
When he defected, he even took with him a vast amount of the academy's intelligence and spellcraft knowledge, earning a warm welcome from the Withered Bone Spire.
The Sacred Flame Judgment Academy hated him to the bone and had once tried to force the Withered Bone Spire to hand him over, but the Withered Bone Spire was equally stubborn.
You say hand him over, and we hand him over? What, do we have no pride?
The two sides ultimately parted on bad terms, and the Sacred Flame Judgment Academy's subsequent actions against the Withered Bone Spire grew increasingly bold.
Back when the Withered Bone Spire Academy had "illegally recruited apprentices," the Sacred Flame Judgment Academy had also taken the lead in stirring up a war, demanding an explanation from the Withered Bone Spire.
Lynn had been drawn into that war as well. On his way back to the academy, he had been attacked by Morpheus and Marfa's apprentices and had nearly died on the spot.
Later, misfortune turned into fortune. He had replaced his original heart with the heart of a Starry