The excruciating pain that caused Eugene to clench his teeth gradually became a tad more bearable, and with every throb, the noise echoing within seemed to drift further away.0
Boom, boom, boom…1
It was not a comforting sensation by any means. Whether it was a knock to open or shatter, the very act of "knocking" bore its own agony. Yet, Eugene’s concentration overshadowed the incredible pain.0
If he wanted to exploit this primitive method to its fullest, he had to synchronize perfectly with Sienna. This meant that he couldn’t be content with merely observing the magic and the flow of mana from Sienna. But instead, Eugene, too, had to harness the White Flame Formula in tune with the flow.0
Slowly, Eugene became submerged in the flow of mana. He had his eyes closed from the very start, but at some point, he began to perceive the flickering flames even through his shut eyelids. The flames he saw weren’t the characteristic white flames of the White Flame Formula but rather the purple hue of his unique flames.0
Though his eyes remained closed, Eugene fixated on the swaying of the purple flame.0
Boom, boom.0
With every impact, the flame danced hither and thither. Eugene made sure to continue adjusting the manipulation of the White Flame Formula in harmony with the flame’s waltz.0
Time became elusive. It always felt this way when deeply engrossed in controlling mana since his previous life. It was impossible to see mana with the naked eye, and without talent, it would take years to even begin to feel mana and even more years to start controlling it.4
Mana was esoteric and baffling, yet to Eugene, it was often kind and straightforward. He excelled at many skills in his past life, but his control over mana had been his most cherished ability.0
One could easily immerse themselves...0
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