Anon sat in the dark emptiness, lost in thought.
He had a frowning expression, and his brows were furrowed.
'The effects that a stronger will has had on my comprehension is simply too terrifying. Is it really all due to improving willpower? If another stellar fighter did this, would they also see such a drastic change?' Anon wondered.
'No wonder Seth was angry. Certainly, I wouldn't wish for my enemy to know of such an easy way to increase talent. After all, besides being slightly cautious in devouring a wraith, there really isn't anything to it.' Anon innocently thought.
If a more knowledgeable person were to hear this, they would certainly cough blood in anger!
'Anyways, that is besides the point. This can be considered my great fortune, and now that I've found it, I must make full use of this treasure field.' Anon's eyes lit up as the cloud severing spear broke apart in his hands, integrating into his right hand as a tattoo.
