Elliot's eyes blink and he asked, "Then, how strong do I need to be?"
He was too far from that, and by the time he reached that stage, wouldn't he already be as strong as a magic lord? Since he wanted to integrate the magic matrices into his flesh but couldn't do so, he stored them in his subspace.
He shifted his attention to the screen in front of him.
[You can head to the next trial ground. If you want to go there, please say so. I will generate a portal that you can take to go to the Trial of Blood and Bones]
"Can you answer some of my questions?" Elliot asked while looking at the soulless copper statue with artificial intelligence.
[Yes, please do ask] A moment later, its reply came in the form of new words that appeared on the screen.