Karon had to admit, some of the things the mage said did make sense. From his perspective, the secrets in his mind were equivalent to a power amplifier. The more knowledge he possessed, the stronger his foundation became, and the more feedback he would receive.
Using it as a mindless powerful tool would be a great waste. It should be a ladder for one's transcendence, and not merely a stepping stone on the path to becoming strong.
Perhaps the direction of his future enhancement should shift slightly in this direction. The Red Dragon slowly closed his eyes, gradually gathering his strength. In times of adversity, it was an opportunity for cultivation, using the thorns along the road to hone his willpower.
The days of sailing at sea were extremely tedious and dull, especially since the Juvenile Dragons were confined in the ship's hold, unable to move freely. They could only hear the sound of the sea each day, and their spirits were quite weary.
