The King snapped his fingers, and a strand of flame drifted down from the golden Holy Fire, swirling around him.
"Perhaps, I could go to the higher levels of the Spirit Realm to see what is there."
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Ritual hall.
The moment the ritual was completed, Mina collapsed on the floor, exhausted.
Several staff members immediately rushed over and carried her away.
Rod looked at his hands, carefully sensing the feeling of Tenth-Level Spiritual Energy wandering through his body.
Horus walked over, his face full of fatigue, but he still could not hide the smile on his face.
"Congratulations, Rod, from now on, you are the core combatant of Trolian. You must know, Fourth-Level combatants are only considered strong in preparation; Third-Level combatants barely count as entry-level strong individuals."
"Second-Level combatants are the real human strongholds who can truly bear great burdens."
