"Is there a way to become as powerful as the Ancestor Shiyu in a short amount of time?"
Frowning in thought, Muria, who was being pulled back to the Cluster World Community by the Golden Dragon Mother, had taken a heavy beating by the Insect Queen. One could say that he lost everything except for his life.
The Subordinate Army suffered heavy losses, and almost all of their weapons and armor had been shattered, now nothing but a pile of scraps. As for himself, all that remained was his life—he had suffered severe loss of vitality and his soul was also significantly damaged.
As a price for such devastating losses, he had acquired experience in a life-and-death struggle at the Epic level close to a Pseudo-realm, which deepened his understanding of the Laws.
If one were to simply view this as a transaction, Muria didn't consider it a loss. But how could such a matter be casually treated as a mere trade? Regardless, Muria was incredibly pained by his own losses.
