Silent Corridor, Land of Silence.
Countless note-shaped runes, like shimmering shells in the sunlight, are swept back and forth in waves propelled by the energy tides.
At the center of these countless runes, a tall and slender figure sits quietly in meditation.
In an instant, the figure abruptly opens his eyes, and seven prismatic, complex, mysterious Sound Runes come forth from his mouth.
He stands up from the runic tides, shaking off the glimmering particles on his body.
"How long has it been?"
Ronan murmurs to himself, feeling the vast amount of knowledge about Sound Magic that has emerged in his mind.
The seven Sound Runes representing the core legacy of Ancient Yinduo have all been inherited by him. Now, Ronan can be said to be the sole inheritor of Ancient Yinduo's will. If he wishes, he can establish a new school of Sound Magic at any moment.
