"Phew, it's been ten years."
Ten years later.
Having just finished a gathering, Eli leaned back in her high-back chair and stretched his body as he looked at the empty conference room in front of him, feeling relaxed.
At this moment, his mental power was once again condensed and returned to the limit of 200 points. He could no longer increase it. Even his bloodline was the same. There was no point in increasing it.
In the past ten years, Eli did not spend much time on cogitation. Most of his time was spent on the accumulation of knowledge. The more in-depth he studied, the more he realized how shallow his knowledge was.
As the thoughts of many Mages collided, he felt that the structure of his knowledge had once again undergone some minute adjustments. His knowledge was now more reasonable, but he was still improving.
