Time passed and Midas once again found himself sprinting through the tunnel with unmatched intensity utilising the power of [Hidden Divinity] to sprint through the icy terrain, rampaging past Ghosts and Specters whenever he found them.
When the time came for a break, Midas casually came to a stop, setting up the Formations to protect the Living World, before placing it on the floor and then entering it, materialising in the Clan's village.
"Clan Leader! Good morning!"
"Hey Janvi, how are you?"
"Clan Leader, you look fresh today!"
"Not fresher than you Rebekka!"
As Midas passed by his Clan Members, he greeted everyone with their names on his way back to his Living Box. He had gracefully transitioned his life to this one where he would experience thirty minutes of running and then eleven and a half hours of resting and recuperating.