Chapter 272: The Problem of the Flamecrest Family
The vision he just experienced—he can say that is the most powerful feeling he got from any vision he got. He saw numerous universes, each accompanied by countless realms and dimensions, all within his sight. Some appeared as large as his hand, while others were as small as grains of sand. They sparkled like stars in the night sky yet seemed like mere toys in his perception, as if he could play with them at will.
He couldn’t fully comprehend what he had done in the vision, but one thing was certain—the power he wielded at that moment was immense.
He put aside that feeling and looked at the lone star that had moved closer again, although it was still far away. He decided to do what he usually did in this place—a comprehension session.
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Emperor Durand and Irene, who were watching Aldrian remain unmoving for several minutes, chose not to disturb him. However, the emperor’s gaze held admiration as he observed the surrounding energy converging toward Aldrian. The energy moved like tidal waves toward his body, gradually forming a vortex that began to take shape little by little.
"Miss Irene, you can try cultivating here. Although your son seems to be attracting most of the energy in this chamber, this place is still far better than anywhere else on the continent," Emperor Durand said.
"Thank you for your offer, Your Majesty. I will try to cultivate here," Irene replied. She certainly didn’t want to pass up this opportunity; this was a cultivation sanctuary even superior to what her family possessed. Moreover, she didn’t want to fall behind her son—she wanted to grow stronger too.
She looked at her son for a moment before picking a spot on the side, sitting in a meditative position, and closing her eyes. Emperor Durand smiled as he watched the mother and son, then quietly left the chamber, giving them time to cultivate in peace.
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