When Kieran thought about Great Swamp who was labeled as a God, his heart turned heavier.
He knew the gap of strength between him and Great Swamp, fortunately, what he should be facing right now wasn't Great Swamp but a similar existence.
It was a good news for Kieran as long he didn't need to face a single person that felt like he was facing a whole city itself. Otherwise, he would have to come up with a worst case scenario.
"It is a parasite? Holy being? Or the projection of divine beings?"
As Kieran pondered the identity of the Prairies King, he hastened his steps.
It was almost dawn.
The Mystic Soul Realm did consume of his time but it much less compared to the time within the dungeon. Still, it was miles away from the game system itself which only consumed an hour in reality regardless of how long the player spent in the dungeon world. The consistency of the system was shocking.
