Atticus walked into the advanced training room donned in his battle suit, his katana strapped to his waist.
Upon entering, he noticed the usual pristine white room, and immediately felt the increased mana density.
The training room was engraved with runes that attracted mana, increasing the density, just like back at the camp. He was glad that Anastasia had fully allowed him to train without any issues.
He swiftly turned and approached the wall mounted console on the wall beside the platform.
If there was one thing the last incident had taught Atticus, it was that he needed to become more powerful quickly.
It wasn't about being cautious and keeping a low profile; in this world, those measures meant nothing.
Every single trainee in that camp was at most 13 years old. What could 13 year olds do to warrant being killed? They were all children, weak and still growing, yet they had been targeted and almost wiped out.
