Grain awoke in a white room.
There was no furniture or details on the walls, there was literally nothing.
In fact, he couldn't tell how large the room was either, only that he was completely surrounded by white.
There was a huge amount of Neutral mana in the room and Grain noticed it immediately.
He couldn't quite remember what happened after he took the other path, only that it felt like a dream.
Well, closer to a nightmare.
He couldn't recall exactly what happened but it scared him, whatever it was.
Grain decided to take advantage of all the Neutral mana around him and work on the new technique Remus had taught him. It wasn't his first time waking up in an unfamiliar place, he had grown pretty used to it.
What's the point of being concerned with things he couldn't control.
At this point, he was happy to just keep going. The journey to true power had proven to be nearly impossible to trek, yet he continued to make his way towards the peak.
