Chapter 611
I walk up and down the aisles, picturing the two silver blades aimed at my core and heart slowly piercing through my flesh.
The microseconds pass as the rush of new stat points adds to my base power. My speed and agility are what I have to rely on most for the plan I've devised next. I slowly make my way back to the white marble throne and replay the exact movements my body has to make in my mind a hundred times.
I want to make them feel more intuitive, like second nature, before turning around and sitting down on the white throne again.
Once I do, a single deep breath in and out is all it takes for my split consciousness to combine into one and force myself into action.
Power surges through my body, and I give up on trying to land the perfect shot on the Dragon's core.
The only thing I do right now is step off the air with as much force as I can with my right foot and twist my body with the newfound speed, strength, and agility coursing through me.
The movement I practiced in my mind hundreds of times while walking through the aisles is happening in real-time.
While the pleasure of receiving tens of thousands of base stat points feels immaculate, the sensation of silver blades tethered with Divine energy multiple times denser and more potent than my own tearing through my flesh definitely cancels this good feeling out.
This being may have denser Divine energy than me, but the amount of torque and speed generated by my spin launches me upward while the blades are still inside my body.