Under Gran's gaze, Kronoa looked utterly stunned.
Gran frowned. "What is it?"
"What do you mean, what is it?"
Kronoa immediately got off the swing and clenched her little fists. "Do you know how outrageous this is?"
"What do you mean?"
Gran was even more confused.
Kronoa took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. "When you comprehended Space-Time Power, you should have realized how difficult it was to comprehend, right?"
"I did."
"Good. Space-Time Power can be said to be the hardest power in this world to comprehend, and also the hardest power to cultivate."
Kronoa looked at Gran as though he were a monster. "It has not even been three years since you comprehended Space-Time Power, yet you have already mastered it to this degree. How could that not be shocking?"
"..."
So Kronoa had merely been amazed by how quickly he cultivated. Gran's lips twitched.
Still, the feeling was pretty satisfying. He could not help feeling a little smug inside.
"So what level has my Space-Time Power roughly reached now?" Gran asked.
Kronoa propped up her pointed chin. "You are about two steps away from the Rule Realm."
Two steps?
Gran compared his current Space-Time Power with the Destruction Power he had possessed back then.
He roughly understood what Kronoa meant by being two steps away.
He could already fuse time and space together, but he had not cultivated that fused power—namely Space-Time Power—to a sufficiently powerful level yet.
Just like his Destruction Power back then, he still needed to keep destroying planets to cultivate it into an "overflowing" state.
Only then could quantitative change lead to qualitative change.
Gran's Space-Time Power was the same. He was one step away from the "overflowing" state.
Then, transforming from the "overflowing" state into the Rule Realm would be another