The next day dawned with a piercing brilliant as the light of the sun cascaded all over the streets of Pantheon.
However for Albedo, with his rest day done, now was time for more training. Currently he was in his villa's training room, sitting alone at a desk in the corner.
On the polished obsidian desk sat a book unlike any other Albedo had ever seen.
The Book of Aevarion.
He had gotten it as a System reward but did not have the time to check it out until now, but all that did was increase his excitement at finally getting the chance to read the book.
Even though the book was closed, it exuded an intense presence. The environment all throughout the room was heated, and the book held a sense of majesty that ranked even higher than the Dragon Heart.
The book was bound in scales that shimmered with red-black iridescence, the cover was etched with the sigil of a Crimson Moon surrounded by flames.
