Kale stood in the centre of the Association's grand library... his green eyes reflecting the faint... magical glow of floating luminescent scripts. True to his nature as a researcher... he began to move through the towering aisles with a quiet... intense focus.
The vast hall was filled with the distinct... dry scent of ancient paper. He kept flipping through the heavy books... his hands moving with a fluid and practised ease that drew irritated glances from other scholars.
He was scanning through every single section of the high-level archives he was now allowed to touch. His fingertips glided over the ancient text... absorbing formulas... diagrams... and records with an insatiable scientific greed.
Due to his increased capacity and strength... there was a sky-and-earth-level difference compared to before. He was now a Greater Master Tamer... and his Hexarion physiology could handle the immense cognitive loads.
