Damon's expression didn't change. The space might have special laws and involve special tricks, but there was still something called raw power. What if he threw everything he had at it? Would it still not be real?
A glint of madness appeared in his eye as he churning his mana core wildly. He hadn't expected to run against such a strong enemy inside the game world, especially when B rank was supposedly the highest rank inside. But here he was fighting against something he barely understood.
While this might have made him a nervous wreck at one point in time and life, he was pleasantly surprised to see that he only felt excitement right now. His blood was pumping at full speed to break this limit that was all around him, and a maniacal smile bloomed on his face.
The Third whistled. "Oooh, that's cute. You're powering up. Everyone always tries that first. 'Maybe if I get stronger, it'll magically fix the fact that I'm trapped in a pocket dimension with a psychopath!'"
