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The ultimate goal for wizards was the truth, an answer to all.

"You can find many ways to approach the answer," Sunders lectured while they stood on the back of a demon falcon. The gentleman held his top-hat with a hand while his black cape danced wildly in the wind.

"Besides, there might be more than one answer that awaits."

Sunders looked in another direction where some rainclouds gathered. It seemed a storm was approaching. Angor saw several apprentices floating near the clouds and writing something. He remembered seeing the same scene in Brute Cavern many times, in different places.

A philosophy book from Earth explained that one should "learn as he goes" while combining what he saw with his experience. This was just what those apprentices were doing.

Some of them were collecting water element, some of them created traces of clouds around their bodies, and someone was trying to push the rainclouds and observe their movement.