After watching two rounds of the arena battles, Sterl couldn't be bothered to watch any further.
He closed his eyes to rest while silently practicing his arcane skill.
In his sea of consciousness, he repeatedly crushed the energy he had already absorbed into his body, combining his mental and physical strength to refine it into a new form.
The galaxy in Sterl's mind transformed from its original cosmic imitation into a purely spiritual world, glowing everywhere and surrounding Sterl. He vaguely sensed something...
"Forging countless stars, constructing a universe that belongs solely to me—this is the foundation of a legend..." He mused, as if having an epiphany.
Energy continued to surge within Sterl's body.
System notifications kept ringing in his ears——
[Your arcane skill: Star Soul Rotation, proficiency increased!]
[Your arcane skill: Star Soul Rotation, proficiency increased!]
[Your...]
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