A hundred years of time spent recovering from the pain brought on by the punishment of the commandments.
It is imaginable what kind of means this power is.
In this incomplete God-Sealing Space, he estimated that his strength compared to before had at least doubled, but this did not bring him the slightest joy.
Moreover, in this state here, his improvement seems endless.
Endless cultivation and deduction, as long as he gives the slightest cue.
There is a force enhancing him, aiding him in frenzied deduction.
This feeling made him feel very fearful.
Everything comes at a cost, especially such defiant power.
If it is so precious, when the Power of God-Sealing was released, even the First Hermit and Family Head Aleister wouldn't have shown such fear.
Looking again at Keaton Bian's state now, he was almost a hundred percent sure that escaping from here was almost impossible.
"Keaton Bian, can you tell me a story?"
Ethan Smith slightly sorted out his chaotic thoughts.
