As his eyes suddenly shot open, hearing the morning alarm sounding off from his phone, he saw the bright-and-early sunlight seeping through his curtains.
Destroy…Was my System telling me all of that? Whats the fun in destroying everything? I want to control it, not wipe it all out, he thought.
Still tired from the previous day, the true effect of a tiresome, begrudged Monday was felt as he lazily got himself ready with full reliance on his system–dressing himself, cleaning himself, and preparing breakfast at the behest of spells.
Im still not fully recovered. Its not just mana; my body itself is sore. I really pushed myself yesterday creating all of that, he thought.
As was his new weekday ritual for skipping out on a monotonous morning walk, he clapped his hands together to activate [