They only knew that the Ghost Doctor's laws were related to medicine. From his title and the fact that he could remove one of his own arms, it was clear that the Ghost Doctor was a truly capable man.
After self-severing from level nine to level eight, who knew how long it would take to return to level nine again?
This was not something that could be accomplished merely by spending time. After self-severing, the law power originally belonging to a level-nine Professional would be left vacant. Those who did this generally found ways to preserve their law power; otherwise, they would have to comprehend the laws all over again.
Self-severing was rarely seen. Unless one was a confident prodigy, ordinary people who attempted it might not even return to their former realm. The process itself could very well cost them their lives.
This Ghost Doctor had severed two entire levels at once, dropping from level nine all the way to level seven.
He must have been certain he could return to level nine, and he had undoubtedly come here in search of benefits—at the very least, benefits sufficient to make up for self-severing.
After severing down to level seven, even if he still retained law power and talent, returning to level nine would take a long time. Shouldn't level-nine Professionals all be seeking ways to advance to the godly level?
Time was life. That was no empty saying.
What exactly had made this level-nine man sever his own realm?
Ye Qingwei's curiosity burned. As she looked deeper into the mine, her eyes brimmed with excitement. Death Palace had detection capabilities, and after being combined with the Red Alert System, its technological level had reached an exceptionally advanced stage.
Even during normal flights, Death Palace scanned the surrounding mineral veins