บท 689: Sci-Fi?

Even though a year had passed, Dilan didn't have much time to think about several things.

He was mostly focused on using the Perfect Essence Cultivation technique, focusing on his surrounding, making sure that the mirror emblem would always be supplied with mana, and maintaining his flying speed.

It was not too straining for Dilan but he rather spends his time differently than tormenting himself about something that his comrades had probably already solved by working together.

What Dilan was currently thinking about was the question related to the protection of the Chaos Obelisks once placed and where to find all the materials he, or rather, the Lesser God blacksmiths required.

After 12 months it should be possible for the others to have found ways to solve both problems. That was something Dilan was certain about.

Yet, what he didn't expect to happen was to step into the bustling palace, without anyone paying attention to him.