Garys and Arya appeared in the magnificent hall of Aesir Castle, surrounded by beautiful decorations and bustling guests.
The atmosphere was lively, with the sounds of music and laughter intertwining to create a grand celebration.
Arya was wearing a silver-white gown embroidered with magical runes, looking as beautiful as the brightest stars in the night sky, attracting the attention of numerous guests. However, her mind was not on the ball, but on Garys.
After a series of exchanges and introductions, the ball reached its climax. Arya was invited on stage to share her new discoveries and insights in magical research. Her speech resonated with many magicians present, and her achievements were met with enthusiastic applause.
Later, lively music began to play at the dance, and Arya and Garys stepped onto the dance floor together. Under the starlight, they spun to the music, and Arya felt a newfound sense of freedom and joy.
In the midst of the dance, Garys suddenly gazed at Arya and said earnestly, " Arya, over these years, no matter where I've been, my heart has always been with you. Tonight, I want to tell you that no matter what the future holds, I hope to walk alongside you."
Arya looked deeply into Garys's eyes, her heart moved by his sincerity, and softly replied, " Garys, I feel the same. Your return has been my greatest anticipation these past few years."
As the music slowly stopped, everyone at the ball witnessed this tender moment between the two partners.
When the music performance came to an end, an elderly man dressed in noble attire approached them. He was one of the organizers of the gathering and a member of the Magic Council.
"Miss Arya, it is a great honor to see you here," the old man said gently, his eyes showing respect for Arya's accomplishments. "We have a very special plan tonight that requires your assistance."
Arya thanked the old man politely and then asked, "Can you tell me specifically what this plan is?"
The old man looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, then whispered, "Tonight, we plan to open an ancient dimensional gate in the secret chamber of the castle, which requires a mage proficient in both light and dark magic to stabilize the energy of the gate."
Arya felt a slight nervousness, but her curiosity and thirst for knowledge made her agree to participate. She and Garys followed the old man through the crowd of the ball and arrived at a concealed door.
Just as they were about to enter the secret chamber, a strong magical energy wave suddenly struck, causing the entire castle to tremble. This unusual energy wave alerted everyone, and Arya and Garys quickly prepared for battle.
"It seems that someone doesn't want us to succeed," Garys tightly gripped his magic wand, gazing at the shadows gradually forming in the darkness.
From the shadows, emerged several figures dressed in black robes.
As the tense atmosphere thickened, the crowd emerging from the black robes were not enemies, but rather the disciples of the warlock led by Guilas. They moved through the shadows, appearing silently like ghosts.
Guilas walked at the front, his eyes flashing with concern and urgency. Seeing that Arya was unharmed, his expression relaxed slightly, but then became serious again.
"Arya, come over here to me," Guilas said in a deep and powerful voice, his gaze locked firmly on his daughter.
Sensing her father's concern, Arya quickly walked over to Guilas with a reassuring smile on her face. "Father, you're here. I've been invited by a classmate to participate in a project to open an ancient dimensional gate. Don't worry."
In the hustle and bustle of the dance, Arya followed her father Guilas' gaze to Garys, her expression revealing a mix of trust and confusion.
Guilas' voice carried a sense of urgency as he trembled, saying, "Arya, the person beside you, Garys, he is fake, most likely impersonated by the enemy to get close to you for other purposes."
Arya's eyes instantly froze, she turned to look at Garys, a hint of uncertainty flashing in her eyes. Garys gazed back at her with deep affection and sincerity, leaving Arya even more puzzled.
Sensing the change in atmosphere, Garys took a step forward and said firmly, " Arya, no matter what your father says, my feelings for you are genuine. I have always been by your side, without any deception. You should be able to feel my sincerity."
Arya hesitated in the dilemma, looking back at her father for confirmation. Guilas nodded urgently, his eyes filled with a warning glare. "Arya, you must trust me. As your father, I would never deceive you."
Immediately, Guilas turned to his Warlock apostle and issued a command. "We need to confirm his true identity. Use the identity detection magic, now!"
Enot and Sebastian quickly took action, beginning to cast complex magical spells aimed at revealing Garys' true nature.
In the midst of the chaos, Garys' true form suddenly revealed an unusual radiance. With one hand, he forcefully pushed Arya aside, while his other hand swiftly activated a pre-set magic circle beneath the floor. His movements were rapid and precise, demonstrating skills far beyond those of an ordinary magic academy student.
Arya was suddenly pushed back by a force, before she could react, she felt a dizzy spell and then lost consciousness. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a bizarre chamber, composed of countless magical symbols and shimmering lights.
Garys stood in front of her, no longer wearing a gentle expression, but instead revealing a cold and ruthless face, completely different from his previous gentle demeanor. His voice was as cold as ice: "Arya, don't struggle. The ancient magic circle has been activated. Now, I need you or your father to complete this final ritual."
Arya tried to struggle, but found herself bound by powerful magic, unable to move. Her eyes were filled with fear and confusion, not understanding why Garys had suddenly become like this.
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