The world was tossed into chaos, all thanks to Gabriel and some of his ignorant decisions, which he took to the best of his thinking.
Unaware of the changes in the outside world, Gabriel was still on the Ninety-Ninth Floor, still going through his training.
He could feel that the pace of his training had increased, but he was still able to keep up with it. The spells that he got to learn were what kept him interested in learning them.
Each of those spells that he was taught was a powerful spell that had real-life uses. Even Novius and Cylix didn't teach him flashy yet useless spells.
They focused only on the essence of their spells. Gabriel was sure that even if he had learned from Eliana, even then his training wouldn't be this effortless. He was being taught the spells that were ancient... Some of those spells weren't even in the Spellbooks of the Academy, as they had been lost in time.
