I never run out of mana Pt. 2

chapter 103

How could each day be this exhausting?

I had no idea who the enemy was and I was being suppressed into subjugation through my dreams.

At least if they appeared before me like the radical faction, I could destroy them into pieces.

I could never clearly hear what he was saying despite appearing in my dream every day.

At the most, I could only guess that he was someone from the demonic realm from what Zekill said combined with the dreams.

Since it turned out this way, I could not continue my relaxing daily routine, even if I did not know how strong my enemy was.

Currently I had 5 transcendence essences.

Some were from the unknown dungeon, while the rest were from Zekill.

It was another factor that added weight to the theory of Zekill coming from the demonic realm.

To think that he would drop a transcendence essence like the monsters.

The amount of essence mentioned was after having Meteor, Formless Sword Aura, and Mana Shield being transcended.

No matter what skill I transcend, the results would be more than satisfactory.

However, it would be better to transcend skills that are of the highest rank.

Meteor Call is an A+ ranking skill.

Of course, the amount and damage of the skill increase noticeably, but imagine this type of increase on an S or S+ ranking attack skill?

The destructive power would be beyond what one could imagine.

On top of that, I obtained the 20% magic power stat bonus.

The stat that no one in the world has.

Imagine transcendence of a skill with this magic power bonus.

Demonic realm or demon king, I would be able to consume them all.

It's not like I didn't have money or have Awakened Essences that were unobtainable by money.

Any skill book could be obtained if I just want to.

The reason why I wasn't doing so before was because there were many annoyances in the way, such as the radical faction.

It seemed that the time has come to change these peaceful days back into tension filled ones instead.

It could be just a repetitive nightmare.

Not a prophetic dream, but the result of all the stress I've accumulated up till now.

However, my intuition didn't agree.

It felt as though something from the demonic realm was visiting me to purposefully show this visage in my dreams.

Dark circles went down to my cheeks and my eyes were bloodshot.

Despite the weather becoming nicer so that I had to wear less clothing, fatigue on both my heart and body was ever encompassing.

I opened the door to my room so that I could wash myself and eat breakfast.

"Where are you going, young master."

"Woah. You surprised me."

It wasn't easy getting used to the role of a young master, even if a whole month had passed.

After deactivating the magic I readied on reflex, I spoke.

"Yes. Good morning, butler."

"I was worried since you've been holed up in your room and not eating properly for days."