Prismatic Crest

In this city, teeming with fantasy academies, everyone awakens a fantasy vessel upon reaching adulthood.

Its form, whether a ferocious beast, a sharp blade, or an illusion, directly determines a fantasy weaver's potential.

At the Awakening Ceremony, everyone manifests impressive fantasy creations. Only Lin Huan has a dim crest appear in his palm.

His instructor judges it to be the lowest-tier static illusion, and his classmates laugh, saying his talent is worthless.

While everyone else can control only one fantasy creation, he can bring forth anything with a single thought.

He wields imagination as his blade and fantasy power as his foundation, forging his way through the nine ranks of fantasy weavers.