Crack. Crack. Crack.
Gazing at the expanding cracks above me, I remained motionless.
I could feel my strength sap away from my body, and all my heightened senses returned to what they were before.
Not quite.
My strength was indeed shrinking, but it soon stopped at rank.
"I've broken through..."
I muttered in a low tone.
Normally I would've been happy with this development, but at the moment, that was the furthest thing I was feeling.
All sorts of different thoughts emerged inside of my mind as I looked back at the fight I had not too long ago.
"Old friend, he said..."
I already understood this the first time, but...
The Demon King could also remember the things that had happened in the past. He is also a regressor, wasn't he? But how is that possible? ...and are there more regressors?
I wasn't sure anymore.
But if there was one thing I was sure of at the moment, it was that what the other me told me wasn't a lie.
