Time passed quickly for a man alone inside the pyramid temple.
For ordinary people, waiting a month between each blood sacrifice to harvest "bear gallbladders" could be unbearably tedious, but to Zhang Tie, it was nothing at all.
For someone who had endured fifteen years in the Time Tower, an environment so dull and monotonous it could drive one mad, this pyramid temple was practically a dazzling, luxurious amusement park.
This was Zhang Tie's own private luxury amusement park.
No matter what others might think, Zhang Tie truly regarded this place as a luxury amusement park.
During the month-long intervals between each blood sacrifice and his next refinement and absorption of the devil baron's Earth Chakra, Zhang Tie still had plenty to do.
With the temple's control center in his hands, the hall filled with knight-level puppet battle dolls became Zhang Tie's favorite place to visit. That hall also made up for the greatest regret he had suffered since becoming a knight—his lack of opponents to temper himself against.
For Zhang Tie, who had grown accustomed to possessing the Soul Tribulation Realm, this was difficult to accept and deeply painful.
Before becoming a knight, whether the Devil Race members or Magic Beasts Zhang Tie killed, they would all appear in his Soul Tribulation Realm, becoming the finest sparring partners for him to constantly improve and train his combat skills. They allowed Zhang Tie to undergo the harshest training time and again in the bloodiest, most realistic environments. It could be said that without all those repeated battles against Devil Race members and Magic Beasts in the Soul Tribulation Realm, there would be no Zhang Tie of today.
But after becoming a knight, Zhang Tie's good days in the Soul Tribulation Realm came to an end.
For reasons Zhang Tie could