The most powerful wizard in the magic world

Sitting at a table near the window, Gerling frowned, as if he had thousands of words in his heart that he couldn't express. He looked through the window at the distant hills, as if he was thinking about some important decision.

"Gerlin, what are you thinking about?" A soft voice came from behind him. It was his sister Kelly. She approached gently, with concern in her eyes.

"I'm thinking about my path to becoming a wizard, Kelly." Gerling turned around, but his eyes were still serious. "I want to try to qualify as a formal wizard, but I know it's not easy."

Kelly frowned, "You mean if you fail, you will consider the Rayleigh family's proposal? But do you really want to give up?"

"This is not giving up, but reality." Gerlin stood up and began to pace around the room. "I know that if I can't be promoted successfully, the Rayleigh family may give me another chance. But I don't want to start my wizard career this way."

Kelly sighed and followed him. "Although the Rayleigh family holds a prominent position in the magic world, their methods are worrying. Aren't you afraid that once you join them, you'll be caught in an endless power struggle?"

"Everything has a price, Kelly." Garlin stopped and turned to face her with a firm gaze. "But what I fear more is that I dare not pursue my dreams and end up becoming a mediocre warlock."

Kelly was silent for a moment, then looked up into his eyes, as if looking for the answer. "Don't these things offset your inner desire? You are definitely capable of becoming a formal wizard. I have always believed in you."

"Thank you," Garlin smiled, feeling the support from his sister, "but I have to face this decision alone. No need to think about others. Now it's just a challenge I have to face."

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and the family butler Alvin walked in. His face was solemn, and then he cleared his throat: "I'm sorry to bother you, but there is news. The Rayleigh family is stepping up the recruitment of new members. It is said that they value your talents very much, Gerlin."

"Is there anyone out there paying attention to me?" Gerlin was stunned for a moment, but he was not surprised. "I'm just an apprentice in the trial, how could I possibly attract their attention?"

Alvin was a little nervous. "No, Gerlin, your potential has been heard in the circle. Many families who hope that the Quiet Wizard will return are also paying attention to your progress."

Kelly interrupted, "That sounds like manipulation. We can't be seduced so easily, especially by a force like the Rayleigh family."

"I understand very well. If I lose my direction, I will just become their pawn in the end." Gerling looked out the window, his eyes gradually burning, "But I must tell you that I have not chosen my path yet. Only my future performance can prove my choice."

Alvin hurriedly responded, "Of course, but no matter what you choose, please be careful. Sometimes, behind the gorgeousness of walking on the stage, there is a vortex of danger hidden."

"I know." Gerling nodded, his pursuit of the future becoming more determined.

As the night deepened, candlelight flickered in various places in the palace. They pondered deeply in this atmosphere and made choices about the future. Outside the castle, the woods on the hill rustled in the breeze, as if whispering the secrets of fate.

Not far away, the Rayleigh family's manor was brightly lit, and all kinds of celebratory music reached Gerling's ears. He felt both excited and frightened, as if he was being pulled by the double-edged sword of fate.

"I need to go see the alchemist, maybe he can help me get through this difficult time." He finally made up his mind.

Kelly asked anxiously, "Are you going alone? This is an extremely risky move."

"I'll be careful, sister." Gerlin smiled and then his voice became firm. "This race will not let me compromise. I'm even willing to fight with my own blood."

Alvin looked at him, feeling a little uneasy. "If you decide to go, be careful about your own safety. Sources may put pressure on you. Never let others make decisions for you."

"I will remember this." Gelling looked out the window again. Under the starry sky, the light he longed for was leading him to an unknown journey. At this moment of decision, he vowed not to let others control his destiny, even if the road ahead was difficult, he would not be afraid.

The morning sun shone through the curtains onto Gerling's face, and the air was filled with the scent of fresh grass. Kelly had already woken up and was sitting at the table reading a book. When she saw her brother wake up, she gave him a warm smile.

"Is today the day you leave?" she asked, her tone mixed with anticipation and anxiety.

"Yes," Gerlin rubbed his eyes, as if he had just had a dream before waking up, "I am going to go out and look for that alchemist, hoping to find a method that will help me break free from the shackles."

Kelly stood up and walked to his side: "Have you really decided? This road is not easy, you may encounter unexpected difficulties."

"Because I know, I need to do it. Only by experiencing it personally can I find my true self." Garlin's voice was firm and slowly dispelled the negative emotions. "I will try to be careful and seek help when necessary."

"Then I won't say any more." Kelly patted his shoulder with encouragement in her eyes, "But please be sure to pay attention to your own safety, especially those spies of the Rayleigh family."

Garlin smiled and nodded, but his heart was already burning with courage. He put on his wizard robes, packed his equipment, waved goodbye to his sister, and walked out of the house.

Outside the castle, the sun was shining brightly, and the birds were singing happily on the branches. Gerling was also happy with the beauty of nature. He began to move towards the town, his heart full of longing and expectation for the future.

"If I can successfully break through that light curtain and become a real wizard with my unique abilities, maybe I can control my own destiny." He muttered to himself, his eyes firm, no longer afraid of any shadow.