Draco walked slowly towards the Evergreen Village with a thoughtful frown. He had expected his growth to be mindboggling, yet reality turned out to be leagues above his wildest predictions. He felt like an intern who not only got hired by the company but got directly promoted to a district manager position.
With the upgrades to his class/racial skills and subjective magic alone, he was unparalleled under heaven. He desperately wanted to exit the Refinement God's Treasury and head to the Rank 7 Guild Hall's Training Hall to start creating new techniques for his next generation of Sword and Bow Skills based on subjective magic.
However, that would have to wait. Right now, he had to focus on his Tradeskills and gain everything he could here, otherwise tears would not be enough to cleanse his heart of regret.
