The thunder roared, waterfalls surged, birds twittered and beasts roared... The grand symphony composed of nature's sounds slowly faded away in the ears.
Aiven stood on the branches of the newly formed "Life Tree," holding in his hands a shimmering circle of pure golden radiance, as if cradling a gush of slowly overflowing golden liquid.
At the center of the radiance was a platinum key almost completely made of light, with details like patterns and texture all completely indistinct apart from its outline.
But feeling the waves of power continuously flowing into his body.
Already displaying joy on his face, Aiven understood clearly that this was the [True Name] granted by the "Origin" to the Upper-Rank Wizard, a credential establishing deep connections with the world itself and directly one of the sources of the Upper-Rank Wizard's mighty power.
Taking normal humans as an example.
