The mana that he received from Eleanor soon began to flow through his body.

He was at the Channelling stage right now, just a step away from the Gathering stage.

It is the stage where you begin to store the mana in a fixed space.

That place will become the home of your core.

He hasn't even started yet, and he was already on the verge of entering the Gathering stage.

He thought for a while, about where he should place his core.

Normally, everyone either forms the core in the place known as their dantian or their heart, cause it will be easier to feel the mana that way.

'I won't go the normal way here, there is a reason why people form their core in their dantian or heart.'

It is usually the case for knights and mages. Mages form their core in their dantain, and knights in their heart.

It is believed that it helps them to use their abilities more wisely.

However, the most essential thing to utilise your skill is...

'Brain. I will form my core in my brain.'

Obviously your mind.

Forming a core in their mind will allow your brain to function more effectively. It will aid greatly in the use of spells and skills.

Not only that, but the thinking process will also be faster.

Essentially, the brain is the one controlling everything in our body. So that is the best place.'

With that in mind, he started to gather all of his mana inside his brain.

And the result of that was quickly noticeable.

Mana worked like a calming sutra for the mind; it relaxed immediately.

He did not even realise that he was absorbing mana so fast that he already reached Gathering stage, Low tier, and even broke through to the next tiers in the blink of an eye.

Ding~

[Congratulations, host. You have reached the Gathering stage, Low tier.]

[Congratulations, host. You have reached the Gathering stage, Mid-tier.]

[Congratulations, host. You have reached the Gathering stage, High tier.]

He broke through so instantly that it was unbelievable and also terrifying, not for anyone else but for him.

[Stop it, host.] The system yelled inside his head.

Breaking through many realms at once was already deadly, and he did that in the blink of an eye.

A severe pain rang inside his head, and he was forced to stop his cultivation.

Opening his eyes with a pained expression on his face, he realised that he was already bleeding from his nose.

'Shesh... guess it's already pushing my limit with this. Fuck, I can feel immense cultivation in the system, and yet, I can't take it at all.'

He smiled wryly.

[Don't worry, host. You can try it after a while. It's actually good that you only had a nosebleed. It could have been worse had you continued more.]

'Yeah, you are right.'

Noah sighed with disappointment and cleaned the blood stain on his nose with mana.

"How I wish I were transmigrated as MC instead… hmm? Mc? Fucking hell... why am I so dumb? I am the author bitch."

He suddenly burst out laughing as if he had heard a funny joke.

To be honest, it indeed was. Here he was complaining why he wasn't the MC, forgetting the most important fact that he was actually the author himself.

Fuck the protagonist halo.

He will use the Almighty Author's halo here.

"My dear, activate the Author's halo."

With the command from him, once again, he felt the same mighty power when duelling with Noelle.

It was a gamble; he himself had no idea if it would work or not.

But he was sure, in this form, he could do anything he wished in this world, so if it was just cultivating... it should be easily doable, right?

The world once again began to slow down,. He looked down at his fingers.

There they were, the same strings that he saw before.

"Hey, system?"

He called out the system, but it was unresponsive again.

'So it is true. Even the system won't work when I am at this stage. Is this how it feels to be a god?'

He wondered if this was the true power that everyone from this world was fighting for.

Trying to reach heaven, some do that for strength, some for immortality, and some to be hailed as a god.

"I have enough story points right now, so why not check one thing?"

He was wondering, actually, curious to see the world he wrote with his own eyes, not just this world or planet, but the entire cosmos.

The universe that this planet belongs to, the world beyond the universe and even the forbidden regions.

With just a thought, he found himself in a different space from his room.

This place was dark, or what others might call it, nothingness.

A space beyond any existence, where there are no laws, no creation, only loneliness.

And beneath this was, the world of this author.

From there, every planet, galaxy, and universe looked like grains of rice and sand, but he could see them all clearly, even the tiny pebbles on the land.

While he observed his world, it looked so small from there, but in truth, it was vast, extremely vast.

If not for using the Author's halo, he might never even reach the end of his world.

'So this is the farthest I can travel. Beyond this wall is the end of this story.'

It was believed, till the end of his story, that nothing lies beyond this nothingness, there is nothing there, not even the fabric of space.

But it was all wrong.

There was something beyond this wall of nothingness or some things.

The cause of the end of this world.

The ending which, the main character himself wasn't able to face.

'No wonder the system said I need billions of points to change the ending. I can feel the terrifying aura of those things just from here.'

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