Time passed just like that and before they knew it, it had been a week before the pressure coming from the Devil May Cry zone lessened. Everyone used their own means to enter the zone, but at the moment, Musk's figure was sitting in place, almost resembling a stone statue. He no longer used his domain or even unleashed his spirit, this made it difficult for anyone to find his presence. He had indeed failed to fuse the three forces, what was even more confusing for him was that his spirit had become even stronger. It wasn't the problem, rather his comprehension seemed to be lacking. He didn't know how to fuse the three forces, as such he already had plans of heading back but he didn't think it would change anything. Since that was the case, he could only stay in place and clam his mind, after all the other means might not be any beneficial to him.
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