Looking at the silver skill stone in his hand.
Kane placed it within his skill grid.
Perhaps it was because he had just endured the copper-level infusion, he didn't feel it was too uncomfortable when accepting the knowledge and experience from the silver skill stone; he even felt a trace of smoothness.
Kane was feeling the knowledge in his mind, experiencing the newfound sensations in his body.
After a while, he finally finished receiving it.
This time, once again, he flowed the magic power from within his body through a certain order, starting to gather in his hand.
This time, the moment the magic power emerged, it began to aggressively pull at the surrounding space.
The surrounding space started to distort, even forming spiral patterns.
The entire space was like a piece of cloth, being pinched tightly in the middle, starting to twist.
On the left, a golden breath with a hint of green was extracted from the space, while on the right, a grey-black breath was pulled from it.
