One Hundred and One

Evan looked at the straight black chain floating in the middle of the blue sky. He examined it carefully and could tell with certainty that it was part of one big magical circle.

Whoosh.

Then he had understood the meaning of the chains on the pillar, the young man smiled broadly and walked away from the "Library" into the space with the black lion. All the mana accumulated in his "Nirvana" had already been absorbed by this chain. For this reason, Evan urgently needed to "Create" again.

He had already condensed 333 drops of Void Liquid, but there were still a lot of chains on the first pillar.

Before he left, Evan decided to count how many there were. After a while, he muttered with a puzzled face: "There are a hundred chains here... and another one already in the Library, so that makes a hundred and one chains."