A few hours before Dante and his team came to meet Michael, he was leaning against the glass and waiting for the system to come back online.
"Come on. Come on. Come on," Michael could barely stand still. He wasn't only feeling excited but an uncontrollable rage to slaughter every single person in the castle. Over the past three weeks, they tortured him, asking about a portal to higher realms. Michael had no fucking idea where the portal is or how to open one. However, they were completely wrong, either. With the system, he could open a portal if he needed one. But Michael doubted the current system level would be able to open portals to higher realms. After spending two years with the system, Michael had a pretty good idea about the system's capabilities.
