Origin Saint

Trying to focus his skills and cultivation understanding into his hands, Lothur moved them slowly, distorting the space around them.

However, as he tried to do this, he felt a restriction upon himself, with something preventing him from performing to the fullest of his current abilities.

He looked from side to side and realized that this something was the formations of this prison.

"Tsk! It looks like there's still some way for me to go before I get over this."

He used his visual ability and looked at the many formations in that place, understanding more about them than before. Still, even now, he could only decipher them by 88%.

To try something effective against them, he needed to understand them 100%.

Stopping for a moment to think about his situation, Lothur sighed.

'Very well, I'm not far from achieving that. I believe that in no more than a month, I can achieve what is necessary to overcome these barriers.'