The Enormous Prophecy Spell Tied to Magic Stones

As he studied, Leo activated the Aiming Spell.

With the Aiming Spell's help, Leo learned even faster.

Leo closed his eyes and immersed himself in studying the ability.

A moment later, Leo opened his eyes, the Prismatic Dragon Scale in his hand.

At once, things he had never been able to see appeared before him.

They were strands of thread shimmering with white light. They wrapped Leo in layer after layer, then stretched toward somewhere in the distance.

These threads were the physical manifestation of a Prophecy Spell.

When Leo saw the threads coiled around him, his expression grew grave.

Nothing good could come of being bound by them.

It meant he had already been caught in a Prophecy Spell cast by some Wizard.

Leo frowned and followed the threads with his gaze.

He found that although they drifted into the distance, the threads wrapped around him had not appeared from nowhere. They were connected to something in the room.

Tracing them back, Leo saw them flowing out of his Spatial Storage Bag.

He looked out the window and found that every thread pointed in the same direction.

That direction was the Central Region of the Tower of Dawn.

Leo searched through his Spatial Storage Bag to pinpoint the source of the Prophecy Spell's threads.

His Spatial Storage Bag held all sorts of things.

Looking closely, Leo found no threads attached to any of the materials inside.

None were attached to the food or water, either.

Every thread came from one thing: the stones. Magic Stones.

"The Prophecy Spell affecting me came from Magic Stones?"

"Could a Wizard have drawn everyone who owns Magic Stones into one enormous prophecy?"

"But even Formal Wizards use Magic Stones. Who could be powerful enough to cast a Prophecy Spell like that... Wait. There