"Now, there are 10 kilograms of metal with the Suppression Law," Krune said with reddened eyes, feeling mentally drained. It seemed repeating the acts of laying down a Land Incarnation took a toll on him severely, even though it was his clones that did it.
As all of them were extensions of himself, he was tremendously exhausted now. It was to such an extent his clones had retreated into his subspace and fell asleep. That's how he was still able to endure.
"This is good enough for a start." Zamura nodded, gently fusing all ten kilograms of the Suppression Law metal into the altar. He was incredibly careful, ensuring Krune's efforts didn't go to waste.
