Bab 1091: Am I?

For the next few weeks, Dyon fell into a monotonous cycle of training.

His first step was to 're-cultivate' his wills from the first will level to achieve the level of control his master wanted from him. The good news was that his soul was so powerful that those steps seemed to go quickly. Still, controlling 9999 clones while exhausting his stamina was taxing, which was perfectly in line with Dyon's Master's third phase of the plan: to solidify his soul cultivation. As for the second phase, it was left to the side for now.

Dyon sweated profusely atop the golden dragon, surrounded by his clones that fought off bestial birds that tried to attack him.

His torso was bare, but brimming with power.

Suddenly, Dyon roared.

A mighty music will of the sovereign path erupted from his chest, booming outward and causing the bird beasts to tremble in fear, making them easy targets for his clones.