Toz cheered in happiness. Although he wasn't quite at the point where he could train endlessly without lifting a figurative finger, he wasn't far from it either. Aside from pulling the lightning mana into his body, Toz hadn't done anything else, but he had still trained his lightning mana. Due to the minimal amount of mana, it could hardly be said that he trained his mana, but it was undeniable that he had indeed improved it, even if only marginally.
The success made Toz incredibly happy, enough to ease his worries regarding his companions. But it was only temporary. And as soon as the rush of joy calmed down, Toz focused on his training again.
He figured that his mana could naturally absorb and convert wild mana as soon as it entered his body, even slightly. The problem was making the mana enter his body by itself. Using his clone to control the mana would be even less efficient than training regularly, even if he only needed to bring the mana to himself.
