As I made the decision to allocate my final soul power point into my spirit, a curious sensation enveloped me. It was as if I were drifting into a dreamlike state, my consciousness departing from the physical world.

In this dream, I found myself standing before a vast and endless ocean. Its waters stretched out as far as the eye could see, and the horizon seemed to blend seamlessly with the sky. The scene was both awe-inspiring and tranquil, filling me with a sense of wonder.

Yet, it wasn't just the ocean that captured my attention. Abstract images and symbols began to manifest around me, shifting and morphing in a mesmerizing display.

They seemed to represent the very essence of magic and the boundless potential of the spirit.

After what felt like both an eternity and a fleeting moment, I returned to my senses, back in the physical world. It was then that I realized the profound impact of this experience.

I spoke aloud, my voice filled with amazement. "My level has increased, and my magical energy has doubled."

The dream had not only granted me a higher level of understanding and mastery over my own spirit but had also unlocked a reservoir of magical energy within me. I felt more attuned to the mystical forces that governed my abilities.

"This feeling of power and understanding the magical energies that govern the world itself is something important and makes a lot of sense."

"I cannot imagine at this stage what would happen in the future."

Checking my status once more, I was thrilled to discover that my progression as a magician had advanced significantly.

"I am upgraded to the status of Beginner Magician Stage 3."

The realization of what this meant filled me with a sense of accomplishment and anticipation.

The boost in my level to stage three had brought about a substantial increase in my magical power. It was as if I had tapped into a deeper reservoir of energy, making me feel more attuned to the mystical forces that surrounded me.

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"This milestone marked a significant step for myself."

With this newfound power and level of expertise, I was more than ready to face the challenges that lay ahead.

"Each stage of my development as a magician was a testament to my growth and dedication."

Who knows how many things I will experience in the future?

But for the time being, I should work on my current and present situation. In the end, I am just upgraded and still not used to controlling my new magical energy. The quality of it increased subtilly, but the total amount of magical energy I have increased a lot.

Because I feel more connected to magic itself, my control over magical energy has increased even more than I imagined it could.

"Now, I need to stabilize my newfound power."

As I settled into meditation, my primary goal was to control and stabilize my newly heightened magical energy.

However, my concentration was abruptly shattered when I sensed something amiss with Sacril. His behavior was far from ordinary, and I couldn't ignore the strange sensation in the air.

Worry and curiosity gnawed at me as I turned my attention to my loyal companion.

"What's wrong, Sacril?" I asked, my voice filled with concern. I watched in astonishment as Sacril's form began to change before my eyes.

Slowly but unmistakably, Sacril transformed into a bright yellow egg. The sight was both perplexing and disconcerting. I reached out, attempting to touch the egg, but my hand passed through it as if it were an illusion.

Panic and confusion surged within me as I tried to make sense of this bizarre turn of events. I had no idea what could have caused Sacril's transformation or how to reverse it.

"Sacril, can you hear me?" I called out, hoping for some form of response or explanation. But the egg remained silent and immobile, leaving me with a growing sense of unease and a multitude of unanswered questions.

Taking a deep breath, I tried to quell the rising panic and reassure myself that Sacril was still alive. The transformation was undoubtedly unsettling, but it seemed that he was not in immediate danger.

I decided to heed my own advice and exercise patience. It was clear that something extraordinary had occurred, and my immediate reactions might not be helpful in this situation.

Instead, I needed to wait and observe, hoping that Sacril's transformation would provide some clues or, ideally, revert to his normal form in time.

Sitting beside the bright yellow egg that was once my loyal companion, I focused on maintaining a sense of calm and readiness.

Whatever had happened, I was determined to support Sacril through this perplexing ordeal and unravel the mystery behind his transformation.

"I am here waiting for you, my friend; do not worry."

I murmured as I looked at the sacril, who had turned egg.