Zayne opened his eyes in the inner world. His fiery core was even more aggressive today.
On one side, a spell circle for the star palace drained excess wild mana that his core emitted. In his core, the kraken twisted and trembled, looking extremely restless. Zayne felt a strange sense of loss, unlike anything he has ever felt as he looked at his planetary elements. There was the gentle yellow fire, passionate pink fire, scalding hot red fire and the unholy black fire, all swirled around his core, but he felt like there should be more.
However, this is not the time for getting caught in the innerworld. He had a feeling he was trapped once again in a mind dimension like the time he killed the alien squids.
He closed his eyes, disturbed his mana, and tried to wake up. After the encounter with Morde, he learned plenty of ways to free yourself from psychological traps. However, no matter which method he tried, he still remained in his innerworld.