In a place where the snow was falling, there was a young man standing in the middle of a scene that could be described as a battleground.
Smoke was rising from some burnt bodies, and the smell of blood was filling the entire area.
"Hufff…. Huf…."
"Earth Hounds…. How annoying."
Since I had recently re-awakened my magic core, I needed some time to train and absorb magic from the environment to get used to the feeling of using magic again.
That was the reason why I was panting heavily in the wilderness with my sword in my hand and a ball of fire in my other.
"Huff…. Huff…."
But, just as Callius was breathing heavily, his composure recovered at a fast rate.
'Wow, the mana regeneration is something else.'
'Moonstone's Ring, such a convenient item it is.'
Since I had been planning to become a mage, I had already looted a lot of items that would be useful for me in such cases.
One of them is Moonstone's Ring.
