A hazy glow began to appear around Rex. In the Warcraft System world, he dressed simply in coarse linen: a short linen shirt, linen trousers, and a pair of linen shoes.
That was all there was to his outfit. It was utterly plain.
Rex cared nothing about what he wore. As a prince in the real world, what luxury was beyond his reach? He came to the Warcraft System world to fight and work hard. Clothing was something he could ignore entirely.
Simple as the outfit looked, its actual properties were extraordinary. No matter how badly Rex damaged it or how filthy he made it, it would be restored to perfect condition the next time he entered the Warcraft System world. Every trace of dirt would vanish, as though it had been washed all over again.
Precisely because of that, Rex had never considered replacing it.
But now, beneath the hazy glow surrounding him, Rex noticed that everything was changing. His clothes had begun to transform. The linen deepened in color, and his outfit grew increasingly luxurious.
Once he noticed this, however, Rex promptly put it out of his mind. Compared with the changes taking place across the entire world, a change of clothes was trivial.
The earth shook, the sky shook, and the endless ocean in the distance shook as well. Out at sea in particular, wave after wave crashed against the beach.
As for how Rex could see so far, deep within the Ancient Forest yet able to see the distant ocean clearly, the trees did not obstruct his vision in the slightest.
That was the ability Rex possessed at that moment. As heaven and earth underwent this upheaval, he found that he seemed to have become a true god. Every change throughout the world unfolded before his