Dawn of Vengeance
"Enough."
Julian waved his hand casually.
"Focus on your breakthrough."
Lucas nodded heavily.
Without wasting another second, he carefully sat cross-legged on the polished wooden floor of the guest residence.
Taking a slow, steady breath, he picked up the first Mystic Life Fruit and swallowed it.
The moment the fruit entered his stomach, an astonishing wave of pure spiritual energy erupted throughout his body.
His muscles tensed.
The restored nervous system trembled slightly under the immense medicinal force.
Sweat instantly appeared across his forehead.
Lucas immediately circulated his cultivation technique, guiding the violent energy through every part of his body.
The room fell silent.
Only the faint sound of his breathing echoed through the air.
Julian remained seated nearby, calmly observing.
There wasn't the slightest concern on his face.
He had already perfected the medicinal bath that restored Lucas's shattered nervous system.
