Chapter 1125 - Dima (2) (2/2)

'I'm not sure why she did this, but from what I can tell, she wanted to make you cultivation journey smoother.'

Dyon sighed. Even he had to admit that he was very lucky. How the hell did he acc.u.mulate so much good karma?

'How do I break the seals?'

'It'll be significantly harder to do without your partner cultivating with you, but I assume she has a reason for not staying by your side. Either way, brute force and strength is the best way. Look at the seals like bottle necks, you can only shatter them when you reach a certain level of strength.

'However, that strength isn't just cultivation, it's about how far above your cultivation you can battle. The stronger you are in comparison to your cultivation level, the easier it is to shatter the seals. So it's a combination of your base cultivation and your battle power.'

'My battle power…' Dyon muttered.

In reality, it seemed like he could battle far above his station, but that wasn't the case.

When he was a meridian formation expert, the reason he could battle essence gatherers was because his soul had already broken into the saint stage.

Plus, those were essence gatherers of a universe that saw third grade experts as otherworldly geniuses. In addition, the only true genius that Dyon defeated, Saru, turned out to be heavily suppressed because she was battling in a quadrant that wasn't her own.

Then one might want to mention his battle with Loki and Elder Daiyu. They were far above him, no? That counts as battle power, right?

But that wasn't the case either. If it wasn't for his celestial puppet, he would have been caught nearly immediately. Then, if he hadn't burned his soul, Elder Daiyu would have killed him in a rage. Even further, he didn't even manage to kill the both of them until he bombed Loki's body with an abyssal core of death.

When Dyon thought through this, he cringed. His battle power really was too pitiful. At this point, he could hardly use even 20% of the potential of his celestial body. The Demon Sage's blood was talented enough to have him be the equivalent of a first-grade body cultivator, but the reality was that Dyon was more akin to a fourth or fifth.

To make matters worse, because of the seal on him now, he had fallen behind those of his generation in terms of comprehension. His wives were already breaking into the 7th intent levels, while his best will, death, was still at the 2nd intent level.

Dyon shook his head. 'I haven't even studied any attack or defense-based techniques. I'm useless.'

Although he knew it wasn't truly his fault, Dyon couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. That said, he didn't get a chance to think about it for long because the twins had come back.