Theron looked at the young man, feeling that his depths were quite unfathomable. At least, they would have been before.
For some reason, though his Third Eye hadn't improved again, Theron felt that he was even more sensitive than before. Maybe it was because he had been too distracted before, but now that he thought about it, if the first two failed entries into the slab had pushed out so many impurities in his body, then his final entry should have been even more beneficial.
But he had been too focused on comprehending back then. Plus, he had also been beneath jets of water, so what impurities did form were washed away before he could see what happened.
Now, he wasn't sure how much of this lightness he felt was due to his new comprehensions or changes to his body. He also didn't quite understand why it was his body just reminded him so much of a Manaborn Beast's right now.
