'Calm down. Calm down. Calm down... Remember everything you've learned.' Eldrian told himself.
He was no longer using his bloodline powers without knowing what it even was. He knew what to expect, and what he needed to do to keep space from imploding.
'Plus, this is a dungeon.' Eldrian cheerfully noted after he had calmed down and took a few seconds to think.
Sadly, he was not moving fast to match the slowing of time. His swings were slowed just as much as everything else. The only thing still working at capacity was his mind.
'Since this is a dungeon, the space is different. It is an artificial manipulation of space.' Due to a few reasons, one being magic, the AI couldn't make dungeons separate servers or what have you.
Instead, they made dungeons like pocket dimensions that people could enter. Which to Eldrian sounded far more difficult and complicated, but apparently it wasn't that different from making a server.
