Five years had seemed long, yet had actually passed in the blink of an eye.
Talot's strength had long since become incomparable to what it once was. As his power increased and his realm broke through, even without deliberately cultivating, he seemed to gain insights from small everyday matters, leading to further breakthroughs.
It could be said that, having reached his current realm, he no longer needed to cultivate as he had in the past.
All the methods he had once used to increase his strength had risen to an entirely different level after his Base Form strength reached the Tenth Dimension.
In other words, pure power training no longer brought much return—one could even say the gains were negligible.
Talot had walked ahead of everyone else, blazing a path for them. Only by beginning with the cultivation of the Power of Laws had further advancement become possible today.
With his current strength, he could actually enter the Eleventh Dimension Level at any time. He simply had never rushed it.
Taking all his current power into account, in a life-or-death battle, he could at least reach the Fourteenth Dimension, perhaps even touch upon the Fifteenth Dimension.
This was the realm Whis and Vados occupied. He had also found opportunities to spar with Whis and Vados, benefiting immensely from it.
As he gazed out at the sea and felt the ocean breeze, Talot's sudden change caught everyone present off guard.
In truth, because Talot had already made plans recently, he had begun deliberately and inadvertently conveying those thoughts to his family.
Though he had not said it outright, everyone could feel that after these five years together, Talot was very likely to leave once again.
At Talot's side, Selari, Bulma, Bulma, and Android 18 moved closer of their own accord.
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