As Raze opened his eyes he couldn't help but notice all the sweat that had accumulated on his body.
His whole body was covered in sweat and even the ground below him was totally drenched.
"How much time has passed?" Raze asked aloud.
His question obviously meeting with silence.
For the past few hours or however much time had passed he was totally zoned out and fully focused on meditating and recovering his mana.
It was difficult at first but after a few hours he was able to get back into the feel of it.
While he wasn't certain he suspected that his experience entering the zone on the seventh floor probably played a significant role in improving his concentration levels.
He had no way to really check how much time had passed.
But if he had to guess it was already a good amount of hours since his stomach was growling.
The last meal he had was a hour before meditating to recover his mana.
