Chapter 121
Thud.
The staff hit the ground with a dull sound.
The staff, with its sleek white body and decorations embedded with various jewels, was so beautiful that even a person without a keen eye for art would inadvertently express admiration. It looked like something that could be considered a piece of art.
Most people would be afraid of it getting dusty or scratched, carefully keeping it safe. However, the man holding the staff didn’t care about such things. Instead, he kept tapping the ground with the end of the staff as if saying it didn’t matter. He then looked up at the sky with a complicated expression.
A clear sky.
A bright, cloudless sky greeted the man. A sky that anyone would describe as beautiful weather, but to the man, the weather meant nothing.
Whether it rained, thundered, or a fierce storm swept through… the man’s demeanor would remain unchanged.
And of course, it made sense. What the man saw in the sky wasn’t the weather.
“Edel, I have done as you willed.”