The Dreamer

High above the clouds, Varian was looking at the man twitching on the floor. 

Robotics arms continued to inject special liquids, and the man's aura fluctuated severely. 

"Master, would it really work?" Boo asked for the fifth time as it floated beside him.

Varian nodded. "Torturing a Level 6 is hard. It's better to be clever than to be stupid."

The aura of Michael was falling.

Level 6 peak. Level 5 peak. Level 3 peak. All the way to Level 1 peak and finally no more. 

This was the result of Boo's thirty minutes hard work. 

Of course, Michea's divine path didn't actually digress. But for a set period, he would be weakened. 

"Wake up." 

"Wake up."

Varian saw the man slowly open his eyes. 

Micheal was in a daze for a moment before he yelled. "Nova! How dare you poison me! You're dead."

Then he channeled the chi in his body, or at least tried to and failed.