I had gotten slightly acquainted with the spirits in this spot, so staying in the town one more night slightly worked well for me.
With the trees on my back and the stars in the sky, not that far away from the inn, I sat down once again and stared at the numerous spirits that were flocking around to the me-shaped statue made out of another spirit-grown tree.
"You got way too tired yesterday, huh?" Titania muttered placing her hand on her waist. "You must have used a fair amount of mana too."
The odd thing about mana was its use.
I had a very large tank since I came into this body, even refined, my reserves were monstrous. If I had to put things in context, then I could use a spell on the level of the one earlier today, Tempest of Destruction, a total of twelve times before emptying myself out.
That led me to around thirty-thousand hexagonal shields to completely empty my reserves or about seventeen thousand spells like a rain of fire.
