Boom!
In the next moment, Magaras' brain was operating furiously, vibrating with great frequency, ten thousand years, a million years...
Ugh! Because of experiencing too much time in mania, he felt mentally exhausted, his head throbbed with pain, and the whole of him was forcibly sustained by sheer will.
In the next instant, his skin surprisingly exhibited the traits of qi and blood, stepping into a new realm.
He threw a punch.
As if the entire continental shelf beneath the sea was trembling, causing surrounding tsunamis.
Even the lantern fish beside him were forcefully swept away,
"What is martial arts!!" an angry yet resilient voice came through, "Martial arts are the skill gained through practice! They are body instincts... You have a path, I will go and practice!"
Magaras' pupils contracted violently due to the pain,
"Without Wisdom, then make up with time!"
"Without ability, then catch up with time!"
