THE STRONGEST SORCERER REINCARNATED AS A MORTAL

47. IN THE FACE OF TREMENDOUS POWER, WILL IS NOTHING

A couple of days progressed and Arthur prepared himself for the big day. His first ever day as an S-rank attending the summit held by the queen of the United Kingdom in regards to handling the threat that they would soon handle.

He wore his trademark long-sleeved black shirt, cargo pants and combat boots. On his shoulders hung a jacket with the sleeves missing, Arthur looked at himself in the mirror and for a brief moment he saw something flash up on the surface. He blinked and looked again.

“Huh, must be my imagination it seems” He said and picked up the rings he always wore.

During the period of six days; Arthur took the liberty to grow stronger. He had confined himself in the Qi room beneath his apartment and kept trying to recover more and more of his previous abilities. To an extent he was successful in recovering a minority of what he could do.

Finally done with his scrutiny, Arthur opened the gateway he had created and went inside the Qi room.

Once inside he unfolded his palm a