After a while, Shang left the branch of the Temple of Blood to continue comprehending the Concept of Addition in front of the Yellow Sunbreaker.

'As long as I keep growing more powerful, huh?' Shang thought.

'I don't think things are that easy.'

'It might have been that easy for the Keeper, but it doesn't mean that it will be that easy for me.'

'The Temple is not investing resources into the creation of Sweepers. Sweepers are not important enough to invest in. That means that my talent and potential peak in the future must be, at least, at the Peak Sixth Realm. Additionally, they would probably even want me to be quite powerful in that Realm.'

'While I am certain that I will reach that power, other people might not.'

'It's also possible that they will take my current speed of growth as a representation and trade me to someone else for a lot of resources, believing that my rapid growth will stop soon.'

'Things definitely aren't as simple as just becoming more powerful.'

Sadly, there was nothing Shang could do about all of this right now.

He had already done his best to show his value, and now, he could only wait.

Whether he decided to put his everything into training or sleep for several years, his fate wouldn't change.

But just as always, Shang still put his everything into training.

Power.

Power was his existence, goal, motivation, worth, hobby, and love.

There were about nine other Archmages in the world that were about as powerful as him, and two of them were definitely more powerful than him.

The foundation of power for all of these people had already been built, and from now on, it all depended on how one built upon that foundation.

Every additional level will become more and more difficult.

Reaching the General Stage was easy. Shang even had to be careful not to reach it on accident.

Reaching the Commander Stage was hard. Comprehending a Domain took a lot of work and even a dangerous fight.

Reaching the True Path Stage had been agonizing. Shang had trained in isolation for around 50 years without pause or doing anything else.

Reaching the Fusion Realm had been even harder. Not only had Shang needed to fine-tune his Mana pathways, which had temporarily weakened his Battle-Strength, but he had also needed to create a Beast Core and even comprehend an Impose before even reaching the Early True Path Stage.

tens of Grade Six

over 80 years old, but he reached the Fusion Realm only when

of his

terms, Shang would have been around 55 years old when he reached the Fusion

It was late.

things would

to complete it, his number of

if Shang's Battle-Strength didn't grow anymore, by the sheer fact that every peer of his would drop one by one, he would eventually

much had

sacrificing everything he was and owned in order to

that the Path he had

Flow Pellet into his mouth and entered

comprehend the Concept

didn't know how much

knew how long, Shang had used up the entire box of Mind Flow Pellets,

of Addition was quite an interesting oddity, and it was very different from

different from basically

Addition were absolutely

them so

of Fire acted upon

Time acted

Summer Drizzle, acted upon several kinds of Elemental

did the

think that it worked on Light and Fire

was where it

of Addition worked upon every kind of

Space Mana, Time Mana, Life Mana, Death

of Addition worked not upon all kinds of Mana, but upon the very principle

Subtraction can work on their own, but they are most

Temperature,

to forgo some of his physical training so

only sat inside his inner world,

Shang's focus went back to his inner world, and he

He swung forward.

SHING!

illuminated

swung a

Seemingly nothing happened.

was no

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