"Unbelievable!"
Lord murmured.
In a sense, the scene before him had already overturned everything he understood about life.
Many people said that human potential was limitless, but cultivators like them, who had gathered the achievements of the mortal world into themselves, knew that was merely something said to comfort people.
Human potential was limited—extremely limited.
Infinite possibilities belonged to the future, not to potential.
And the Demon Hunter before them, frankly speaking, if his spiritual world could not give birth to such power, he would have been nothing more than an ordinary mental patient.
People like that were not impossible to find in psychiatric hospitals.
Belief could indeed give birth to power, but since a person's spiritual strength was limited, the power born from belief, while mighty, could not be infinite.
Yet at this moment, through "belief," the Demon Hunter's spiritual world had undergone a violent reaction, giving birth to miraculous spiritual power.
Not only could this power increase the source of one's spirit, it could also directly enhance the strength of the flesh.
Of course, altering the body involved a process of transformation and required sufficient nutritional replenishment. It was not something that simply appeared once points were added. Through swordsmanship—or even through initiation by people like them, Half-Lords—the same transformative effect could be achieved.
But one had to understand that the Demon Hunter was merely a Swordsman. Even a Sword Saint could not raise attributes through initiation; at the very least, it would require a Mythology-level being to act.
"This is what it means for creation to come naturally. However, his spiritual world is not stable. If someone makes him 'wake up,' lets him learn the truth, lets him know that there are no monsters in this world and no such thing as a Panel, then this miracle