To Caelora City

(A.N: Forgive me for letting my Italian side come out in this chapter.)

Erik soared high above the shimmering dunes of the White Desert atop June. His loyal clone morphed into a Galewing's form.

The blistering sands stretched to the horizon in all directions beneath them. But ahead, Erik could see the desert beginning to yield to a vast forest blanketing the land.

Erik perched to survey the forest below as it basked in the full bloom of spring. From this high vantage point, the forest was a tapestry of vibrant greens, the leaves of the towering trees swayed in the breeze.

Sunlight filtered through the canopy, creating a dynamic mosaic of light and shadow that danced across the treetops.

Erik could sense the forest awakening from its winter slumber thanks to his plant master brain crystal power. It was a weird feeling. He always had a connection with the flora, but ever since he got the plant master's power, this became stronger.