The conditions required to harvest World's Essence were so specific and harrowing that it made the material one of the most coveted treasures in the multiversal hierarchy.
In my previous life, through the fragmented wisdom of the old man, I had learned of two primary uses for this concentrated cosmic energy.
I needed to find a moment to commune with those ancestral beads again and seek more definitive answers, but the general applications were etched into my memory.
The first use was architectural and strategic. With enough World's Essence, I could transform any piece of land into a Blessing Land. This wasn't just a patch of fertile soil; it was a localised spatial anomaly that would spontaneously and infinitely spawn monsters synchronised to the current stage of the apocalypse.
