The mist of dawn gradually faded away.
In a secluded garden courtyard, Shawn's figure hovered thirty centimeters above the ground. He wore a loose black magic robe, surrounded by energy spheres manifesting in the reality of the Distant Realm, representing Earth, Water, Wind, and Fire.
These gathered yet undispersed energy magic balls circled and danced around his figure throughout the entire night until they gradually dissipated into the air as he opened his eyes.
A night of meditation.
Shawn slowly opened his eyes, a faint divine glow flowing through them, making his gaze resemble a deep abyss, seemingly absorbing the surrounding light. He gently raised a finger, and the stone table before him floated automatically to a height of one meter above the ground.
——Telekinesis.
