"Me?"
A storm rune quietly flashed in Ronan's eyes, and he replied softly, "I feel... great right now."
The Storm Spirit, the Storm Weaver, about to advance to Level 7, summoned a thunderstorm that tore Ronan's body apart, yet also gave him another rebirth.
When he pulled up the character panel, most of the data hadn't changed much.
Except that his soul age had moved forward a step, from 21 to 22, and the rest was [Ascetic Body Refinement].
The Master Level proficiency of [Ascetic Body Refinement] had increased from just over 1500 points to (1599/1600) now.
Only a tiny bit of proficiency remained before reaching the next level.
The battling hard training in the Storm Realm for nearly a year, and the courage to actively throw oneself into the Storm Weaver's spells were not without reward, the substantial increase in the Master Level proficiency of [Ascetic Body Refinement] brought a leap in his physical strength.
