Throughout my journey fraught with near-death experiences, when did I ever compromise with an enemy? Logan once again immersed himself, ceaselessly calculating the Spirit Points of the attack array. Since my Spiritual Power is limited, I'll calculate two ten-thousands of Spirit Points at a time, and eventually link together the four hundred thousand and some odd points all at once.
Actually, the workload hasn't reduced at all; instead, it has tripled. At least this was within the acceptable range of Logan's Spiritual Power, not too overwhelming to handle within the limited time available. And so, time just flew by.
In the blink of an eye, a day passed. Logan remained motionless, like an old man in deep meditation, causing the three great Lords nearby to worry. Wasn't Logan supposed to stand up and start laying out the array? What exactly was happening with his seated meditation? Yet the three of them didn't dare to disturb him.
