Paren's legs were trembling so badly that even standing upright felt like some kind of negotiation with death.
Garion watched him suffer for a moment before casually waving one hand. "Alright, don't look so miserable. Let's eat first."
Paren slowly raised his head. "Eat?"
"Yeah." Garion pointed toward the exit of the [Divine Training Hall]. "Training without food is stupid. Your body needs proper nutrients if you want to rebuild it instead of just breaking it down."
Paren was far too exhausted to argue with that logic.
A few minutes later, the two arrived at the [Divine Cafeteria].
The moment the doors opened, warm air carrying the rich aroma of freshly cooked food rushed toward them.
Paren paused at the entrance.
Unlike the terrifying training hall, the cafeteria looked bright, clean, and strangely comfortable.
Futuristic food stations floated beside glowing formation kitchens, while divine cooking arrays processed ingredients with precise temperature and energy control.
