Amidst the gradually dissipating surge of energy, Li Pin still maintained his Stage Three Limit Break State.0

The strain was immense. It destabilized his Natal Planet, and a deep fatigue settled into his inner spirit—a void left in the wake of burning battle fervor. He wanted to see nothing, hear nothing, think of nothing.0

But he knew he couldn't allow himself to sink into that emptiness.0

Limits? What were limits?0

Limits marked the highest state one could currently reach. If he could reach it, then he could remain in it. And if he could remain in it, he could make it his norm.1

Even now, with his thoughts emptied, he replayed his battle against White Mirror Astral God's avatar.0

White Mirror was dead, the battle had ended, and by all logic, the Stage Three Limit Break State should have faded. Yet, with the amplification of the World Heart, he used his Clairvoyance to meticulously record every detail of his current state.0

He wanted to turn a passive skill—one that only surfaced in rare bursts—into something he could control at will, then refine it step by step into a fundamental...0