The Cult ( 2 )

Nighttime in Winterseed Village, Rowan's Place.

Riela could be seen seated in a meditative position on the ground, her gorgeous white hair relaxed on her shoulder, fluttering gently to the cool evening breeze that drifted through the room. Her eyes were shut and she appears to be in a state of deep focus, only her mouth appears to be moving as she recited a series of strange words silently and repeatedly.

A tiny veil of pale white aura shrouded her figure and traces of energy could be seen being absorbed at a steady pace from the mana stone placed in front of her.

She was experiencing her first minor breakthrough in magic cultivation!

Dragun was also present in the room, standing in front her with his hands folded and eyes fixed on the activities going on around her.