The Pure Realm Of Cultivator!

There's nothing that makes this more enjoyable than reminiscing about the past

"No... I hadn't had the chance to draw in the existing darkness energy..." he shouted, which finally proved to be futile. His body perfectly turned into stone, a high-level seal also used on Desmon.

However, the seals do not always last long; over time, their function diminishes, and this happened to Desmon, who had a high existence. Sometimes, it needed to be refreshed, which would consume considerable energy.

Hander's breath wasn't strong enough to contain such a flow of energy; he sat with a face full of cold sweat.

"Hohoho... indeed, doing something like this is truly terrifying. I didn't expect the power I used earlier to be so pressurizing..." He dropped his buttocks onto the parched ground, laughing satisfactorily with the outcome of it all.

Not long after, his eyes widened, thoughts crossing his mind about the condition of his currently injured companion. Without wasting any more time, he immediately approached Henberg.

From a distance, Henberg was curled up in pain while hold