"This is more than merely acceptable—you've already surpassed me!" The Ancient One exclaimed.
Leon waved a hand. "You can't say that. Everyone has their specialty. I'm only stronger physically; when it comes to magic, I'm far inferior to you."
The Ancient One shook her head. "Magic only requires accumulation. I can see that you've already set foot on the path of exploring the laws of the universe."
"That path happens to lead to the true foundation of magic."
"I can already foresee that one day, you'll become the next Vishanti, perhaps even surpass them."
"Perhaps at Kamar-Taj, you can attempt to communicate with those three through a special ritual. That would benefit your future development."
"Development?" Leon raised a brow. "That won't be necessary. I've already found the direction of growth that suits me best, so there's no need to trouble yourself."
He braced himself against his knees and stood up. "Besides, there's no need to continue researching magic for the time being."
"As long as I comprehend the fundamental laws, achieving the effects of magic will be effortless."
"So I came to say goodbye, Master Ancient One. Thank you for this time... Master Ancient One?"
Leon snapped his fingers, intending to dispel the Mirror Dimension.
But unexpectedly, the Ancient One struck out with her palm at the same time, stabilizing the space.
She rose to her feet with a humble smile.
"Mr. Leon, I'm very happy about your growth."
Her hands formed magical seals, and the inner hall within the Mirror Dimension expanded infinitely as the doors on both sides were replaced by walls.
"But there is one thing I regret."
"You have a world within your body now, don't you?" Two Rings of Raggadorr unfolded in the Ancient One's hands.
Leon looked at the Ancient One's attacking stance,