"Devoured!"
It took Tong Yu a full three hours to completely absorb the Abyss Energy.
By now, this Abyss Energy bore the Martial Soul imprints unique to Tong Yu.
Yet there was still plenty of blank space within this energy.
Tong Yu fell into thought.
"The quality of this Abyss Energy really is high. Even my Martial Soul can't fill it completely."
He lowered his head. Clusters of light lit up across his body as his Three-word Battle Armor emerged.
He ran the Abyss Energy through his Battle Armor once.
"Still far from enough."
He frowned, considering what else he could use to take up space.
Su Ming's experience made it easy to see that the more space one occupied, the less one would depend on the array. In turn, less tax would need to be paid.
Paying less tax was not the goal.
Reducing the degree of dependence was the key.
According to the Limit Douluos' understanding, as long as one occupied enough of the Abyss Energy, rooted oneself deeply enough within it, and possessed sufficient control, there would even be no need for the array's suppression.
Of course, that was difficult.
The Abyssal Sage King's imprint was simply too strong.
What level was a Saint Monarch?
Tong Yu was at a loss.
He did not know.
Yet within this Abyss Energy, the Saint Monarch's imprint accounted for less than one percent, while he had already filled forty percent.
Even so, his imprint was still far inferior to the Saint Monarch's. Without the array's suppression, the Abyss Energy inside his body might even be forcibly extracted!
Still, there was a way to solve such a vast disparity.
They could compete not only through imprints, but also through methods of isolation.
After all, this energy was inside Tong Yu's body,