Theron sighed.
It seemed that his life would be hard no matter how he sliced it. There wasn't going to be any easy method of carving a path out of here, now was there?
But ultimately, this was always how it was going to go. With the power gap between himself and Goddess Sacharro, what choice did he have? Even if he wiped out the Hall of Ice and Heart, he would just have to complete another mission for her.
Until the day came that he had left her far behind, what choice could he have other than to follow her every whim?
Theron closed his eyes as though he didn't have a Quasi King pinned beneath his foot. The rain seemed to increase in its fervor, his body feeling continuously refreshed in ways it hadn't been in so very long.
Theron's Water Mancy was of the Titan Resonance level. At the Celestial level, one was already capable of using their Mana as a method of self-healing, but it would only become more exaggerated at the Titan Resonance level.
