Nothing had been enough.
Yi Zhelan died, and the spiritual challenge had ended.
Han De didn’t remember the rest of the first floor; he was in such a daze from his loss.
He had only started thinking clearly again once his techniques stopped working.
It was then that he learned that he needed to use his precious Genesis Energy to cast techniques.
That problem was only compounded by the fact that the monsters were a variant of slime that seemed immune to physical combat.
No matter how he cut or crushed them, they always reformed.
Eventually, he had discovered it was possible to kill them without spending Genesis Energy, but he was loath to do it.
The spiritual challenge hadn’t been all cruel.
When he came out of his fugue, he realized that he had Yi Zhelan’s blade.
It had seemingly
