The fury of a King-level powerhouse was fiercer and more direct than anticipated.
The next time that threshold was crossed, it would be by a blade of relentless, undying vengeance.
But... he didn't care.
...
A year passed in the blink of an eye.
On the morning of August 1st, Year 235 of the Galactic Calendar.
Gentle sunlight filtered through the window lattice, casting dappled light and shadows across the floor of the meditation chamber.
Li Wen slowly opened his eyes, concluding a night of deep meditation.
An abundance of Spiritual Power flowed through his body, bringing his condition to its peak.
Out of daily habit, a mere thought sent his consciousness into his sea of consciousness, where a familiar, concise information panel materialized:
[Name: Li Wen]
[Age: 27]
[Realm: Late-stage Great Sun Realm (Level 58.5)]
[Class: Scholar Lv. 14 (819,030/819,200)]
[Skill: Saber Art · Dao Realm (11%)]
[Cultivation Technique: Shocking God Stab · 7th Layer (100%)]
