The room gradually fell silent after the Chief Butler finished his explanation.
The evening sun painted the hospital room in warm shades of orange, while the magical air-conditioning quietly circulated fresh, forest-like air throughout the room. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the skyline of Vatya shimmered beneath countless floating mana lamps.
Shunya rested his head against the pillow and let out a long sigh.
"So that's basically everything..."
After spending nearly the entire afternoon listening to explanations about mana, talents, levels, dungeons, artifacts, demons, jobs, and the history of magical civilization, his head felt unusually heavy.
Not because it was difficult to understand. Rather, There was simply too much information.
His mind naturally began comparing this world with New Fornia. Cultivation versus mana.
System versus talent.
Manipulated realms versus levels, though Tennison had taught him everything about realms.
