The sun began to set on the horizon, painting the sky in shades of orange and purple, while my body gradually adjusted to maintaining the flow of mana.
Each beat of my chest resonated like a distant drum in my dantian, sending waves of energy that spread through my meridians.
Unlike my first attempts, I could now guide that energy more easily.
My hands glowed with a faint light when I wrapped my fingers in mana, and a pleasant warmth ran through my arms to my shoulders.
If I closed my eyes, I could feel every strand of energy responding to my will.
"It's not so different from the previous world..." I thought, flexing my hands and letting the mana flow through them.
The principle was the same: feel, guide, and let the rest follow your imagination.
With a little more focus, I directed the energy toward my legs.
A tingling sensation ran along my thighs and calves before transforming into a firm, steady warmth.
