He waved a slip of parchment in his hand and it was the ancient text that Aaron's assistant, Reks, had translated.
"Listen to this," the old scholar said, reading it aloud.
'In the world there exists power of shadow and light. Light is what the shadow hunts. Shadow is what hunts the light. Shadow is the primal mother, and is called Aeon.'
"The meaning of these words," Vundo said, his eyes shining with intensity, "is far greater than we ever imagined."
Until now, everyone had believed that all magical power came from the same source and it's only differing in element or attribute.
Magical beasts were thought to be born from miasma, it was nothing more. But that explanation had always been too simple, too incomplete to explain everything.
However, if what they had been calling miasma was in fact another type of energy and that type of energy is the dark-type magic power then many things would finally make sense.
