Herag recalled the experiences he had so far and felt that the power systems in any world were essentially the same.
The core and foundation remained the Rule, though the rules might differ from world to world.
The power systems derived from these Rules might also differ, but the source of power didn't vary much; everything originated from the Rules.
Once power reaches a certain level, it still touches upon the power at the level of Rules.
Herag was well aware that mastering Rule Power placed one on a completely different level, which is why he fled the moment he saw that tentacle.
An hour later.
The sky was already dimly lit, the surrounding temperature gradually rising, making it feel a bit warmer.
The speed at which Herag rode had slowed somewhat; upon reaching this place, the sense of crisis that enveloped him had significantly diminished.
It seemed that the tentacle in the lake hadn't chased after him.
