Rowena's Ultimatum
For three continuous days, Michael remained secluded in the Sanctum of Serenity, surrounded by a mountain of gold that dwindled steadily as he converted it into Badass Points. The air within the chamber crackled with energy, the faint hum of the System's workings a constant backdrop to his meditations.
By the end of the third day, his Badass Point reserves had swelled to an impressive four billion. He'd also mastered the Transference of Consciousness spell, adding its intricate runes and arcane formulas to his growing repertoire of magical abilities.
Outside the Sanctum, life went on. The looting of Skyhall's floating palaces was nearly complete. His subordinates, under Lenora's watchful eye, were busy cataloging the vast wealth they'd acquired, sorting through the mountains of gold, gems, weapons, and artifacts.