Stepping into the room, Liam took a deep breath, his heart racing with anticipation. Immediately, he felt a surge of energy enveloping him as if the very air was charged with infinite mana.
His mana core thrummed energetically, and even without him meaning to, his core was naturally pulling in mana from the air, absorbing more onto itself. Every cell in his body ached for this energy.
With a smile, Liam closed the door behind him, shutting out the outside world. He silently sat down, only barely containing his excitement.
"I knew it. This place is definitely better than that old crook's mana rooms. With this, I should definitely be able to use the stone tablet again." He punched the palm of his hand.
However, he then paused and looked toward the door. The last time he had used the stone tablet, he had drained the tower master dry, because of which the old man had fixated on him.
