Done and Dusty!

"That's the last one!" Nial announced, his chest heaving up and down heavily. His breath was rough and cold sweat poured down his back.

His clothes were already drenched and clinging to his body, outlining the perfect condition of his body. Nial was ripped, to an extent that made many wonder whether Mana shaped his body or if Nial was secretly performing some sort of sorcery to create such a perfectly shaped and built body.

Of course, Nial couldn't care less about that. He had practiced the 10,000 Perfections of Imperfectia to fix his body and provide him with the opportunity to gain more strength, not to look better. Nial was not able to see his appearance, either way, so why would he be bothered to pay too much attention to it?