Bab 411: Jared's Original Magic

As I floated above the devastated Elf City, I noticed everyone keeping their distance preferring to watch my lone figure from afar.

Their eyes contained several emotions, but the constant one was curiosity.

'Well then, shall we begin?' I smiled, taking a deep breath.

I could feel everything around me—around the city—thanks to Spellcraft.

The immense Mana of the land resonated with me, and I took in the sensation until it became one with my senses.

It was now time to proceed.

"Original Magic…"

A blinding gold light formed around me and surged at an overwhelming rate.

Swirling all over my body was a calcified amount of Mana that became more and more condensed.

The golden Mana gathered in a single location, forming something in front of me.

—A Book!

The golden book looked like a Grimoire, having intricate designs embedded all over it, and its pages were unlimited.