Processing the implication of what this meant, the grin on Ulric's face stretched wider than ever as he paced restlessly, struggling to calm himself.
And as if to prove it, he flicked his wrist. Instantly, the temperature around him dropped drastically. Moisture in the air froze into ice, and the surroundings grew deathly still as he deployed Absolute Stillness.
His eyes fluttered rapidly, as if struggling to believe it. What once consumed monstrous reserves of energy now felt as easy as breathing, with no strain on his body whatsoever.
If anything, he could feel the potency of the skill had improved significantly. This was insane.
Ulric exhaled, already envisioning how his future battles would unfold. With this, he could deploy attacks endlessly. So what if a single blade of darkness couldn't cut through his enemies? He would simply send refined ones. If not, what about his Phantom Blades? A thousand Entropy Blades?
