Fire skill book learnt

Lionel activated the Anchor Recall again and, in the blink of an eye, found himself standing in front of his room. He had set the anchor right at this spot, anticipating his return.

Fishing out the key the maid had handed him earlier, he unlocked the door and stepped inside. The room greeted him with silence, the faint scent of polished wood lingering in the air. He walked over to the bed and sank onto it with a heavy sigh, the tension in his body easing slightly.

Reaching into his bag, Lionel pulled out the skill books the elder master had given him. His current Blood Essence hovered around 1,000 units, though the recent use of the anchor had drained some of it. Before attempting anything else that would further deplete his reserves, he needed to replenish his Blood Essence—preferably with the elder master's help.