Gilgal trembled violently, fear gripping his heart.Just now, his control over the situation had taken a turn for the worse. Chaotic energy suffused the infant core, which was finally fully formed, but it seemed very unstable. This was a situation he’d not encountered with his lightning core at all, and he couldn’t understand what could have gone wrong. He’d made certain that his lightning core didn’t merge to disrupt the stability, and yet, this was happening. Gritting his teeth, he ignored the lightning core at the moment and threw his entire attention into finding out what went wrong with the chaotic core. This decision immediately led to another problem as the Resonance of his lightning core surged, and it spun rapidly towards the unstable chaotic core! Gilgal raged in his mind, but he had no solution at all to the situation. Madness filled him, as he battled to keep the chaotic core from exploding!At this moment, his body was beginning to convulse again, and his vessels sh

Gilgal was truly excited. The changes that his body had just undergone was so great that he wanted to test it out immediately. Back then at Snakehills was the first time he’d really understood the differences between the different advancement levels. Back in Poles, he’d seen some Demon Princesses and Princes flying in the sky, and had assumed that it must be a result of their advancement working in tandem with their species. This was especially true as he hadn’t seen any of the Masters flying unaided before. But then, at Snakehills, after he’d also joined the ranks of true practitioners, he’d come to a better understanding. Flying wasn’t some great spell as he’d once thought, and it wasn’t unique to the demons either. Master Wyvrill had been flying, using his strong physical body to negate the effects of gravity on him, albeit for a while. That was when he understood that only a body at the Dominion Realm could even consider flying. But flight was the least of what he’d gained i