Midas sat alone in his Living World, a few moments after having decided to undertake this journey. He was now scripting the Energy Formation he was going to use in his Extant Root and as soon as he activated it, a massive gaping hole in the Extant Dimension would open up.
The air around Midas pulsed with tension and it was as i the world was holding its breath. And it might as well be. If this failed, these few breaths might be the last Midas ever took.
Well, Midas was one to always live life at the edge, but what he was doing now was straight crazy. He was going to take a stroll into the Energy Dimension, find the Draconic Python's Soul, and then drag it back to its body.
This was no resurrection. Midas was going to force it to resurrect itself.
He had already prepared himself mentally for the task ahead. After all, he knew all too well just what could go wrong after his studies into the Subject in the Limitless Library.