Thieves

The staircase of books was lined up, and Wain leisurely climbed to the top. In the time he had spent in the reading room, Wain had fully recovered and had time to rest. 

Reading dozens of books eventually became boring, but while his mind worked, his body rested. Wain was ready to face any opponent.

When Wain almost reached the clouds, he stopped and turned around. He once again enjoyed the beautiful azure sky and the hundreds of clouds. After all, it would probably be a long time before he saw something like that again.

"Okay, it's time to get the Sorcerer's Soul and leave this area of Purgatory forever." Proclaimed Wain and took a step forward, passing through a layer of clouds.

The layer was massive and dense. Wain had to walk for about a minute, feeling as if he were wandering amongst the fog.