Mirai's mind had cleared by then. He looked around and began to enjoy the sensation of being in the sky instead.
"If there were no need to fly before you could fight, you wouldn't be able to use your energy freely. Exchanging for a flight skill would be good too, like the Aerial Dance Skill."
Mirai sighed softly, then looked down and spotted a small river less than a hundred meters below him.
Seeing that the distance was about right, Mirai began to mobilize the spiritual power within his body.
"Huh? What's going on?"
When Mirai tried to mobilize the spiritual power inside him, he was suddenly stunned to discover that he had none at all.
"Damn it, come out! Show yourself!"
Mirai shouted furiously. As his feet drew closer and closer to the river, panic began to rise in his heart.
Still, though Mirai was panicking, he was not completely flustered. After calming himself slightly, he quietly called out in his heart:
"System, give me the flight skill, 'Aerial Dance Skill.'"
"Ding~! The system is in hibernation. Twenty-five minutes remain until it awakens."
"What?"
Mirai felt as though ten thousand mythical grass-mud horses had just thundered through his heart.
This time, Mirai truly panicked and began searching his body for spiritual power.
In the end, determination prevailed. Mirai finally found a trace of spiritual power deep within his abdomen, which greatly relieved him.
Since there was still a trace of spiritual power in his body, it meant that when he had crossed over, the power of the tear and his spiritual power had both been torn apart—not that he had lost his power.
Although Mirai breathed a sigh of relief upon confirming that his power was still there, his current situation remained extremely dire.
Looking down, he could already