Out of a sudden, enormous energy currents were released from John's body, making him shine in a golden light as he took a deep breath.
His eyes had turned golden as well as his hair, only for the spatial affinity intertwined mana to rupture his skin.
"To think that I'm still unable to control my spatial attributed constitution…"
Looking at his hand, Cheng saw a golden hue enveloping it as John smiled lightly.
His entire skin was torn apart by the turbulent spatial affinity, and he could only shake his head before his attention diverted back to Cheng, who nodded at him, with the same irresolute expression.
What only Cheng and John's late wife knew was that John had acquired a spatial attributed constitution within a dungeon they had conquered when they were still in the basic dimensions.
It was something unheard of at that time because the Primordial dimensions were labeled as extremely dangerous.
