The communication ended.
Benjamin leaned back in his chair and slowly let out a breath.
After this stretch of busyness, his injuries had mostly healed.
His physical injuries had actually healed long ago; the main issue had been the severe trauma to his soul.
But given his current condition, even soul injuries would heal completely after a brief rest.
Benjamin could even feel that after being forcibly crushed to the brink of collapse by a Level 9 aura this time, his soul had become considerably tougher.
The adaptive evolution of the Body Tempering Method was gradually changing his very essence.
Although he was still nowhere near capable of contending with a Level 9 existence, at least he would no longer be crushed to near death by the aftershock without even having the right to look at them.
After a few more experiences like this, I probably won't be unable to withstand even the aftershocks of an aura. Benjamin thought mockingly. By then, even a Level 9 existence will have to look at me before they can instantly kill me.
After sensing his current changes for a while, Benjamin began reviewing the problems exposed during this battle.
First, the Black Giant Legion was already struggling to keep up with his rate of growth.
The Black Giants could still play a role in battles at Level 7 and below, but once the enemy reached Level 8, the Black Giant Legion, primarily Level 6, could only buy time through self-destruction.
This gap would be difficult to bridge merely by piling on numbers. Research into a path for Black Giants to advance to Level 7 and even higher had to be accelerated.
"Make a note of this. I need to push the people below."
Then there was the issue with offense.
After this battle,