Spatial Crack 2
Author: Mr Ecstasy
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Atticus knew that he wasn't going to remain safe for long if he kept being in such a passive position. Li ming who was in his arms had long since passed out, this can be seen as a small blessing for her as she would not have to experience whatever catastrophe occurred next.

"Rhea, isn't there something I could do. I mean I was brought back for a reason and I refuse to believe that I would just die this fast!"

[Void energy has long since been detected, the spatial crack is fueled by it, its source being the peculiarity of the mutated red plume spirit tree]

[Master Atticus just needs to absorb this energy, and this will lead to the closure of the crack.]

"Wait, so all this time I could just have absorb the energy?"

Atticus stared at the waves of power that flowed all around the red plume spirit tree, it was so dense that trying to absorb something like this was akin to madness.

[You had imposed restrictions on the system on absorption master Atticus] Rhea retorted, referring to Atticus'
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