The shards of bubbles hit Hiro's body one by one. The brown haired youth couldn't stand the noise. Not to mention, Grandark's flow of magic leaked out as Hiro tried to hold on as hard as he could. The result is nil. Hiro's arm muscles started to relax. Wet sweat around his face, wiped by him while catching his breath many times.
"It hurts so bad," Hiro grumbled.
The brown-haired youth suppressed the pain of repeatedly developing the [Gold Manipulation] skill. The spiral is formed by three rotating sides. Unfortunately, it went out instantly. Including the golden color aura also faded. Hiro's breathing was irregular. Sweat dripped down his face. His arms were stretched back.
It's hard to believe that Hiro was assigned by Sri Jayanasa to completely master [Gold Manipulation]. However, he didn't know where to start. His fist gripped tightly until it dripped blood. His left arm was wiping sweat. Take a deep breath.
