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[Day 95]
It has been four days since everyone evolved or got Dragon Marks, and we had been slowly reaching farther territories that not even Draugann has reached through the commodity of our floating ice fortress.
Benladann's parents have been resting most of the time, although whenever she had tried to speak with them, they would be able to barely whisper her name and then feel too weak to do anything else.
For now, we are nourishing them with our mana, and I am feeding them phantom mass.
What is Phantom Mass? Well, it is something I've discovered that forms around a bare soul when it moves around the world while it has yet to become a monster or an undead or whatever.
This mass forms naturally, and it is an excess of mana accumulated around the surface of a soul.
