"I think you look better in this outfit."

Reese adjusted Herag's collar, then stepped back to take a closer look, nodding in satisfaction.

Herag smiled and said, "Alright, I'll wear this one, as you suggest."

Tonight, he needed to attend a ball at Israel's house, so Reese had prepared several sets of outfits for him to try on one by one.

Eventually, he chose a set of black-themed formal attire.

Herag didn't care about these things; in his view, it didn't matter what he wore, it wasn't very important.

However, Reese thought that since this was Herag's first official participation in the gathering of the Silver Moon City's Witch Array Master circle, formal attire was necessary, at least to show others his attitude toward the ball.

In recent days, Israel had sent over several profound books related to Witch Array Masters, all of which Herag had transcribed and was already reading and studying diligently.

Israel valued him greatly and treated him so well; naturally, Herag would not refuse the invitation to the ball.

During nightfall, Herag arrived at the entrance of Israel's house by carriage.

Many carriages were parked at the entrance, all of them adorned lavishly, obviously private vehicles, rather than carriages used for picking up passengers within Silver Moon City.

Many people greeted each other after disembarking, clearly familiar and acquainted.

These individuals were dressed in extraordinary attire; the materials alone indicated their high cost.

At this moment, Herag felt Reese's suggestion was indeed useful, at least allowing his attire to match the style and not appear too abrupt.

Israel was standing at the entrance, welcoming the arriving guests.

Upon seeing Herag, he waved from a distance, "Herag, over here."

Israel's gesture attracted the attention of some people, many of whom looked toward Herag.

The Silver Moon City's Witch Array Master circle was relatively small; everyone was quite familiar with each other.

Herag was a new face; the others had never seen him, so they gave him a few more glances.

"Come in, almost everyone has arrived, and the ball is about to start. By the way, there are quite a few beauties at this ball. If you fancy anyone, I can introduce you," Israel chuckled.

Herag smiled and shook his head, "No need; I have someone at home, not necessary."

The attendees weren't just Witch Array Masters, but also included celebrities and socialites from various fields within Silver Moon City.

Herag didn't want to meet any more beauties; the gossip and trouble behind these beauties were bound to be numerous.

He only wished to quietly and steadily cultivate in Silver Moon City, striving to become stronger.

The ball started shortly thereafter, held in one of the halls of Israel's house.

The space here was vast, with food and drinks accessible all around.

A band was playing gentle music live in one corner of the hall.

Such balls were common in Silver Moon City, giving many people the chance to expand their social circles or act as connectors to facilitate certain matters.

Israel was quite busy, continuously greeting and conversing with people.

Herag casually had some food and grabbed a drink, staying in the corner.

Just then, a lady with a stunning figure noticed Herag, walked over with a glass of wine, and asked with a smile, "Did you come alone? I don't think I've seen you before."

Reese initially planned to accompany Herag, but Herag decided to come alone after some thought.

Being on his own allowed him to act accordingly and handle any troubles personally.

Herag smiled and replied, "That's right, it's my first time here."

"Oh, hello, I'm Amisha Mori," Amisha extended her hand to greet.

Herag shook hands politely, then quickly let go, "I'm Herag. Miss Amisha, are you from the famous Morri Family?"

Recently, Herag had learned about various forces in Silver Moon City and knew there were many powerful families.

These family forces were incredibly strong, with numerous members and connections in many industries.

The Morri Family was one of the well-known Wizard Families in Silver Moon City.

Their most distinctive feature was wealth.

Just how wealthy were they?

They held shares in the Celestial Bank, even at the level of major shareholders.

Celestial Bank wasn't just present in Silver Moon City, nor only in cities within Serlandir's territory; it was spread across the entire Land of Dawn.

Members of the Morri Family were quite diverse, almost pervasive across major Wizard Organizations.

Their relationships were intricately complex, with networking channels unimaginable to ordinary people.

An ordinary Wizard Family couldn't possibly hold shares in the Celestial Bank.

Amisha smiled and said, "That's right, I heard Mr. Israel was hosting a ball this time, so I came to have a look out of boredom. Mr. Herag, what about you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"I come from the Barren Land, so it's normal that Miss Amisha hasn't seen me," Herag smiled.

"Barren Land?" Amisha was somewhat surprised, moving slightly and causing ripples.

Herag then briefly shared his situation.

Amisha exclaimed, "I didn't think you had participated in pioneering wars; it's truly admirable. Thank you for your contribution to the Land of Dawn; a toast to you."

She clinked glasses with Herag before tilting back the wine glass to drink the red wine.

Participating in pioneering wars was arduous and dangerous, with the wars meant to gain resources and develop the Land of Dawn.

Amisha was quite aware of this, thus genuinely showing a lot of respect for Herag.

"Could you tell me about the Barren Land? I'm really curious about it," Amisha said, licking the wine at the corner of her mouth.

People from the Barren Land were less informed about the Land of Dawn, and the same was true in reverse.

Apart from the upper echelons of various forces, ordinary people only knew of the Barren Land's existence and its backwardness.

Few knew what the Barren Land was truly like.

Amisha grew up in Silver Moon City, had long heard of the Barren Land, and was very curious.

Suddenly encountering a man from the Barren Land, such a young and handsome man with an inexplicably unique presence, greatly intrigued Amisha.

She was quite interested in Herag.

Herag nodded and began to talk about things concerning the Barren Land.

She was the daughter of a prominent family, not someone he could afford to offend, so he simply chatted with her, as he had nothing else to do.

"Do you really have vast forests and mountains? You can even sail the sea; oh my, I've never seen what the sea looks like. I wish I could go and see it someday."

Listening to Herag describe the cultural and scenic landscapes of the Barren Land, Amisha was filled with longing.

The Land of Dawn had no coastlines within its boundaries; most people had never seen what the sea looked like, knowing only from books.

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