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Imagine holding a spear in your hand every day, yet having to tie it to your leg, Roger felt that although his metaphor was somewhat crude, it at least reflected the actual situation.
This was still Roger, the vast majority of his strength lay in his physical attributes and the Dharma Seal, and the only thing really affected was the Pale Blood.
If it were another Transcendent from the West, the impact might have been greater, perhaps even causing certain Spells to lose their effect.
After all, from Spell gestures to the mobilization of Mental Energy, even the simplest Spell contains countless intricate and trivial steps.
If any link in the chain went wrong, it would be enough to cause the Spell to collapse.
Another day passed, and seeing that the situation had not improved at all, Roger had no choice but to actively seal the Pale Blood within him.
He let the turbulent blood enter a state of calm.
Only then did he break free from that strange state.
"Phew..."