Artium looked over his new body. It was not particularly muscular nor quite tall. He stood just shy of six feet and had a scrawny build, but his stats were more than enough to dominate a giant like the now dead Jeera. Still, he was primarily a mage, although he had once been a fearsome warrior, it was his magic that put true fear in his enemies.
He tried to channel the mana from his core but found that this body didn't have one, "Interesting, but understandable. This body was supposed to be used by a demon and they do not have a mana core."
"What are you talking about?" Freya asked him, as she didn't understand what he was blabbering about.
"Just give me a little space." The white haired male gestured her away and sat down on the floor in a lotus position. He began to concentrate on his abdomen, and a moment later he found himself suspended in a dark space.