At this moment, Dole had already returned to Kaimel Fortress, found a random place, and hidden himself away.
Within Kaimel Fortress, the wizard tower where Wade was located had activated its wizard formation, shrouding everything in every direction and completely concealing them. No one could sense anything.
Even Dole himself, if he was not present on the scene, could only spy on the barest trace of what was happening.
There was no need for him to spy, nor did he force the issue. As for what attitude they held toward him internally, Dole did not care.
Babel Tower.
A flash of white light flickered beneath Dole's feet, and a white stone slab appeared before him.
The aura fluctuations on the slab were exceptionally intense. Once it came into contact with Dole, those fluctuations seemed to grow even more violent.
At that moment, Dole sensed that the line above his head—whether it was fate or fortune, he did not know—suddenly grew much thicker.
At the same time, he felt his aura begin to rise as well.
This was his true body, not a clone.
The stone slab seemed to have no reaction to his clones, yet it reacted intensely to his true body.
Dole discovered that after his line became thicker, he suddenly seemed to possess inexhaustible confidence. Fearless and unafraid, there was nothing he could not do.
His spiritual power suddenly became extraordinarily active. Although its total quantity had not changed, its activity rose dramatically. Even several more laws that had been hidden in the void suddenly emerged before his eyes.
At the sight of those laws, Dole's heart trembled.
These seemed to be higher-level laws, and his shock deepened even further.
This nameless stone slab could amplify his line so greatly, and even brought such additional benefits?
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