The next day, the sun had just risen in the morning.
It was a bright day, and the evil that belonged to the night began to recede like a tide.
In the south of the continent, near the capital of Langham, there was a small castle.
It was running as usual today.
The owner of the castle, Eddie, had put his full attention on his cultivation the night before.
He didn't notice what was happening in his castle.
He had just become a Tier 3 mage.
As he had personally faced a high rank mage before, that kind of pressure made him never want to relax in his cultivation.
He thought that he would be a little tired after a night of cultivation.
However, he did not feel the slightest bit of fatigue. Instead, he was still feeling active.
When he was training, he had to focus completely at all times.