It has been a fatal weakness that Rex had been worried about ever since he entered the God Realm.
Being unable to sense the main energy—which the Demigods and Gods used would be his death once he met someone around his level. He couldn't stand that weakness, especially knowing that he would most likely die the moment he entered the Blood Moon Realm with it.
After all, the main energy there would not be any different from the one here, in the Primordial Meadow.
Just that what the immortal energy manifested would be different.
For a glimmering second, Rex's lips curled into a satisfied smile as he dwelled on the new soothing and refreshing sensation that his sensitive senses felt coming from the immortal energy. Every battle he had in the God Realm was done quickly.
He had to do that in order to avoid getting attacked.
And it had left him frustrated; like a stimulated man that could not finish.
