Sam cleared the [Fifth Layer] once again.
It had become second nature to him by now, not just because of how powerful he had become, but because his control over his own abilities had reached another level.
He moved with precision, attacked with purpose, and struck with power that could level any opponent in his path.
Even the [Rune Dragon], the final boss of the layer, a creature that once demanded his full attention and effort, was now nothing more than a one-slash kill.
His skills had grown sharper with every day spent in combat.
His speed, reflexes, and movement had all improved through consistent training.
More than anything, the greatest turning point for him had been the [Dimension of Time].
It was a gift, no, a blessing, that had come to him exactly when he needed it most.
That strange space, where time flowed differently, had allowed Sam to train harder and longer than anyone else possibly could.
In that dimension, he had pushed himself to the very edge.
