Except for one day each month, when he would wait in the Quiet Chamber late at night, without fail.
HUMMM~
A mysterious feeling descended upon him.
It was followed by a sense of weakness.
Even though he was far stronger than before, he still felt incredibly weak!
He hated this feeling of weakness, hated how it was beyond his control—a weakness that he could only wait passively for. Yet, he also looked forward to the changes that followed. It was the height of contradiction.
At that moment, in the center of his sea of consciousness, within the Primordial Cauldron, a golden Treasure Seed once again took shape and solidified.
[Origin Treasure Seed·Eighth Layer]
[Spirit Stealing: 100/100]
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[Essence Blood Full. Spirit Stealing Success!]
[Origin Treasure Seed·Ninth Layer]
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[Utility: Can now Refine into the Human Race Lifebound Talent: Desire Control]
