The quill skipped merrily across the paper a few times, as though delighted that someone was willing to borrow books.
"Of course. This place contains the magical systems and original spell texts created by every civilization since the birth of the universe. From the most basic elemental resonance to advanced dimensional summoning and soul contracts, we have it all."
"However, magic is not something ordinary people can dabble in freely. Mortals typically need a 'medium' to learn magic-a bloodline containing magical power, for example, a contract with a demon god from another dimension, or a powerful divine artifact to serve as a conduit. Otherwise, their mortal flesh and souls will be torn apart by the violent magical power."
At this point, the quill suddenly stopped, its shaft tilting slightly as though it were "looking Solomon over."
A moment later, it wrote a passage on the last line of the parchment with strokes so forceful they seemed to pierce the page:
"But your body and soul... are nothing short of a vast abyss. Your physical attributes and mental strength have already become so powerful that you require no external medium whatsoever. You yourself are the most perfect 'divine artifact.' Should you wish, you can directly absorb and bear the magical power of any system."
"Honored visitor, which school of magic would you like to begin reading?"
Solomon looked at the words on the parchment, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.
Which school should I start with?
Only children choose. With the most complete collection of magical texts in the universe here, of course I want them all!
But before that, he had to resolve the most practical problem.
"How can I use magic to enter the Rock of Eternity directly, anytime and anywhere?"
Solomon tapped the desk.
The quill wrote