The white core floated in front of Alex like a silent star.
Its surface was smooth and bright. There was no trace of dark miasma inside it. No corruption. No instability. Only pure, condensed energy.
One trillion units.
Alex stared at it for a long time. His breathing was slow, bhis heart was racing.
He had solved it.
The ten times cultivation problem was no longer a burden hanging over his head. The wristband upgrade would compress energy into him through extreme pressure. It required massive resources. Mountains of them.
Fine.
He would build mountains.
He would go out. He would fight monsters. He would tear through the wild lands. He would collect their beast cores.
And then he would refine them into something awesome like this.
Not even Nolan himself could do this.
Nolan used natural herbs to push out the dark miasma. That method was careful and refined, but it had limits. It relied on external materials and complex processes.
Alex did not need that.
He had light.
