With so many evolution points at hand, Michael couldn't help but wonder how many it would take to evolve his three-star extraordinary undead of Epic grade.
Of course, it was only curiosity—he had no intention of doing anything reckless. The last event alone had been enough to teach him what he needed to know: anything crossing into the realm of Epic grade was far from simple.
With that thought set aside, Michael's body within the coffin space began testing its physical strength, attempting to control it well enough to return to the real world.
A strange unease gnawed at him. For some reason, he felt as though an unreasonable amount of time might have already passed since he had separated from everyone else.
