Massive Shifts

Without further ado, Almond started executing his idea.

'Devour it.' 

As he stretched both of his hands forward, a giant whirlpool formed above the nexus, whirling with black, dark gold, and dark green streams of energy.

'If I was in the second layer and could use my Arcane Constitution, this would be easy,' Almond wryly smiled.

Shaking his head, he focused and continued, forcefully absorbing the nexus and turning it into a spiritual metaphysical entity.

As time passed, Almond realized that this was going to tire him a lot, not just physically, but also mentally because he had to constantly exert his will and bend Arcane to his desire to break this rule of Grimworld Tutorial.

After all, nobody was supposed to 'clear' a dungeon like this.

While Almond was converting the nexus into Spirit, the monsters within the dungeon were also dying, or more specifically, dispersing.