Kapitel 889: Sense of Loss

As the night sky stretched above him, Fein found himself standing outside the inn, gazing up at the starry expanse. The cool breeze rustled through his hair, bringing a sense of calm to his racing thoughts. He couldn't help but feel a tinge of melancholy as he contemplated the parting with his mentor, Imeng.

As the night sky stretched above him, Fein found himself standing outside the inn, gazing up at the starry expanse. The cool breeze rustled through his hair, bringing a sense of calm to his racing thoughts. He couldn't help but feel a tinge of melancholy as he contemplated the impending parting with his mentor, Imeng.

The weight of the past year's journey settled upon Fein's shoulders, both exhilarating and bittersweet. He had grown immensely under Imeng's guidance, mastering spells, acquiring knowledge, and forging unbreakable bonds. But now, it was time to move forward, to venture into the Middle Abyss and face the challenges that awaited him.