[Starting the formation of new mana cores to accommodate the new mana particles… Process completed.]
[Automatic mana gathering has been enabled.]
Michael closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The new mana particles seeping out from the Magic Tower were abundant, and he used this opportunity to soak up as much as he could.
He felt the presence of four very minute crystals form surrounding his existing main elemental mana cores.
Lightning mana prickled against his skin like static, while the poison mana made him feel like his chest was burning. However, the discomfort was fleeting—both the energies were quickly absorbed through his skin and entered the budding new crystals, growing them by a tiny amount.
Meanwhile, behind him, the woman finally snapped out of it after processing what she heard.
"You're talented in all the four main elements?!" she gasped. "Dear god! That's why your assessment is being handled by the Tower Master!"
