The most powerful wizard in the magic world

"I need to find a new direction." Gerlin muttered to himself. The moonlight outside the window shone into the room through the heavy curtains, illuminating his slightly frowned brows.

At this moment, his good friend Alvel pushed the door open and interrupted his thoughts. "Hey, Gerlin! What are you doing here?" Alvel's voice was as clear as morning dew, and his eyes were shining with curiosity.

"I'm thinking about my magic," Gerlin replied, his eyes still on the spell book on the table, "I'm aware of the impact of dark spells on me. I have to admit that they made me lose control of my power."

Alvir approached Gerlin, his brows furrowed slightly. "I've heard of the fury of that power, but I didn't expect you to be affected like this. What do you plan to do?"

"I want to improve myself in other ways." Gerlin turned to look at Alvel, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes, "For example, light spells or natural magic, those may help me find a balance."

Alvel nodded. "That's a good idea. You like nature, and light magic is very suitable for your personality. I remember the sunlight magic you cast in the forest. The effect was amazing."

"Yes, that was the first time I truly felt the resonance between magic and nature." A smile appeared on Gerlin's face. "I remember you were there at that time."

"Of course, I will never forget those light elves you summoned," Alvel chuckled, "They lit up the entire forest. It was like a dream."

"But now, I need to learn these spells again." Gerlin picked up a book again, and the pages made a slight rustling sound. He turned to a page that introduced the light spells. "We can practice together, and you can help me sort out my thoughts."

"Good idea," Alvel responded excitedly, "but before that, have you ever considered the magic in those remote places? They often contain unexpected powers."

"I think I know what you're talking about." Gerlin raised his head, a hint of inspiration flashing in his eyes, "There is an ancient magic circle in the pit. It is said that there is a mysterious earth element magic that can help me strengthen my connection with nature."

"Let's go find the magic circle! I just happen to need some new inspiration," Alvel said happily, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Of course, preparations are essential. We need some materials to cast magic in the magic circle."

"No problem. I remember that those materials can be found at the Chamber of Commerce on the edge of the forest." Gerlin stood up and drew open the curtains, letting the moonlight fill the room. "Let's go. We'll go tonight!"

The two quickly packed up their equipment and walked out of the spell room with excitement. The night breeze mixed with the fragrance of trees and flowers made them feel extremely comfortable. "I like this feeling," Alvel took a deep breath, "The power of nature is full of vitality and vigor."

"Me too," Gerlin smiled and looked sideways at Alvir, "This reminds me of our childhood days of exploring the forest."

"Those were happy days," Alvel said with a hint of nostalgia, "when we could play without worries, but now we have to deal with so many complicated magics."

"But this is also part of growth," Garlin said firmly. "Through challenges, we can better understand ourselves."

The two chatted along the way, passing through the forest path, with silver stars dotting their heads, as if cheering for their adventure. Finally, they arrived at the Chamber of Commerce. There was an ancient sign hanging at the entrance of the Chamber of Commerce, with strange runes carved on it, which would only emit a faint light in certain constellations.

“It’s always exciting here,” Alvel said softly. “I always find something mysterious and ancient.”

Before Gerlin could respond, the merchant at the door noticed their arrival and smiled, revealing his white teeth. "Welcome, young wizards! What are you looking for?"

Gerlin stepped forward and responded politely: "We need some materials to explore an ancient magic circle. Do you have any recommendations?"

The merchant's eyes flashed with a cunning light. He turned around and took down a few small bottles from the shelf. He said softly, "You may need some brewed nectar, a small amount of morning dew, and the legendary stardust. This will enhance the effect of your spells."

"Stardust?" Garlin asked with interest, "Can it really help us?"

"Of course," the merchant nodded slightly, "but I have to remind you that stardust is not easy to obtain. You need to find the meteor stone on a full moon night to extract it."

"That sounds like quite a test for us." Alvel frowned.

"But this also means that if you succeed, you will have the opportunity to gain powerful magic. It's worth a try." Gerlin looked at Alvel firmly.

"In that case, it's decided!" Alvel said happily, turning to the merchant, "Please prepare these materials for us."

The merchant nodded with satisfaction and began to select materials from the shelf. Gerlin and Alvel exchanged glances and tacitly prepared for the next adventure.

A few minutes later, the merchant packed the materials and handed them to them. "Here are the materials you need. I hope you can succeed."

"Thank you!" After saying goodbye, Gerlin opened the door and walked out. Reflecting the starlight at night, the two began their journey again. Ahead, the ancient forest called them, waiting for them to reveal its hidden secrets.

On the way to the magic circle, the two walked closer and closer. As the trees grew taller and more shady, the air around them began to become heavier. "Do you think that magic circle is still effective?" Alvel asked.