Chapter 13: Silas Ashveil
It had been a week since Ellis was born into this world, and during the brief moments he was awake, he had tried to do many things.
First, he worked on getting accustomed to his new, frail body as much as possible.
Next, he tried to pick up the language from the small conversations the maids had around him.
And lastly, perhaps the most important of all, he tried to do something, anything, to prepare himself for the path of strength he would walk in the future.
Ellis decided that his first priority was mana!
As until the very last moment of his previous life, he had been unable to sense it... even though it was supposed to be his strongest attribute!
Ellis refused to let that happen again in this life!
Moreover, while mana wasn't his strongest attribute at the moment, it was still something he should excel at, especially with his Ephemeral Soul Genesis ability and his naturally high mana compared to his constitution.
Besides, if there was training that didn't require him to move his body, then why couldn't he do it?
With that thought in mind, he began his training... or so he was supposed to.
But he got stuck at the very first step... how was he even supposed to start?
