Spiritheart Amber...
A sharp glint flashed through Dago's eyes.
He took out clear spring water and rations from his Spatial Ring, eating slowly and rhythmically to replenish the strength he had lost during more than two consecutive months of fasting.
At the same time, he summoned his character panel with practiced ease.
As the eleventh Soul Crystal stabilized, his mental power, which had already reached the limit of three purifications and stagnated, unexpectedly stirred back to life. The progress bar for his strength was visibly rising.
Dago's original mental power had already been enough to look down on others of the same rank. Now, as he slightly unfurled it, golden ripples like tides faintly spread through the surrounding space.
If an ordinary Third-Ring Wizard stood here, the mere aftershocks of this pressure would probably directly crush his mental defenses!
The difference was like clouds and mud!
The miraculous effect of the Spiritheart Amber had completely torn apart the shackles of the Mist rank.
Eleven was only the beginning. There might be twelve, thirteen, or even more in the future.
If a genius like Michael, hailed as a favored child of the era, had stepped onto the "edge of the forbidden zone" by condensing his tenth Soul Crystal, then Dago was now striding toward the "core of the forbidden zone."
The benefits brought by this leap beyond the limit were comprehensive.
Leaving aside the surge in combat strength, the rank of the True Spirit he could nurture when advancing to the "Miracle" rank in the future would surely reach a terrifying height.
More importantly, Dago had always been committed to dismantling and reorganizing Isidore's [Law Command] runes.
Previously, because the number of Soul Crystals had been limited, he had constantly worried about insufficient inscription slots and had been forced to hold