After excited words of congratulations from his friend and apologising a few times, he returned to his room in the Arcane Academy of Enchantment with Nova.
His heavy steps echoed on the way as an agonising grimace twisted his lips.
'I need to find mythical mana circuits! Sixth-tier is the bare minimum, but the eighth would be perfect!'
Slumped on a chair, he couldn't help but find his situation unfair. Progression was limited because he didn't have his own body, and wielding mana for too long or in a high quantity led to this scorching pain.
'At least I can use mana. Many can't...'
Despite the frustrated frown creasing his brows and clenched jaws, he tried to find a slight consolation.
'I'll make a body without limitations. So powerful that even Luna will gawk in awe when she sees it.'
A grin stretched his lips, his mood improving by the second as he imagined her face after he shredded her trials to the ground.
