"Julian, what this means is that you possess an extraordinary innate gift for spiritual connection," she explained, her voice filled with barely contained excitement.
"Your spirit essence is so potent that it draws them to you naturally, without any conscious effort on your part."
She gestured to the invisible spirits that apparently surrounded him.
"Most mages spend decades trying to attract even one high-level spirit, yet you've gathered dozens without even trying."
"But if I can't see them, how can I possibly form a connection?"
"That's the truly fascinating part,"
"Julian, you might possess the rarest spiritual gift of all—the ability to access the Spirit World itself."
"The Spirit World?"
"Yes," she nodded eagerly.
"It's a realm that exists parallel to our own, inhabited by spirits of all classifications. Most mages believe it's merely theoretical—a concept from ancient texts rather than a tangible reality."
Julian remained silent, processing this information.
