Garion rubbed his temple, thinking hard. "…What exactly can I do with my path?"
He exhaled slowly. "Mine is different."
He looked down at his hand, flexing his fingers. "It's built on human cells… transformed into what I call Mana Core Cells."
He clenched his fist. "That's why our mana and body are stronger and purer."
His voice stayed low. "Every single cell is filled with mana."
He leaned back slightly, then shook his head. "But because of that… I can't follow the usual Fourth Realm method."
He glanced around. "Our domain isn't something we create outward. It's just the result of leaking power… distorting the surroundings."
He clicked his tongue. "…So what exactly am I supposed to do?"
A pause. "Our third realm isn't even the same as a third realm."
He sat back down and leaned forward, elbows resting on the desk. "…Then how do I reach the Fourth Realm?"
