Vol. 3 — Academy Arc
200: The Capital Astraelum and a New Beginning
Two years later...
The heart of the Holy Luminara Empire, Capital Astraelum.
The sun poured its golden rays over massive marble towers, majestic temples reaching into the sky, and broad streets illuminated by magic.
The capital stood as tangible proof of the empire's power and wealth. Art, magic, and grandeur collided on every street corner. Yet amidst this dazzling beauty walked a silhouette that entirely contradicted the city's flawless texture.
It was a young man wearing an old, tattered black cloak patched with rough stitching.
The clothes hanging beneath his cloak were covered in dirt and dust, making him look as if he had been on the road for months, surviving countless dangers to arrive here.
When the wind blew gently, the pure white hair cascading down his shoulders fluttered, resembling the purity of freshly fallen snow.
