Hummm!
I was looking around when a deep humming sound rang out.
A moment later, the gates of all three places begin to open. There was a shine on the fourth ruined place, but nobody dared to take a step toward it.
I walked toward the door of the temple of space with others.
All of them are Sky Sovereign, including one who was with me on the lotuses.
Seeing he is still a Sky Sovereign and one piece.
He hadn't made me a breakthrough. It's a wise choice. Forcing himself would have killed me or made him face a fate worse than death.
Step!
I reached the gate and stepped inside it.
As I did, everything darkened around me before things brightened.
I found myself in the square like I did in that place, but it was red and slightly bigger. I barely glanced at it, as all my focus was on the main attraction.
The paintings are pasted in a circle, but unlike the paintings in that place, these are bigger.
Hun!
They are also a lot simpler like as if the child had drawn them. I need to focus on some of them to understand what they are.
I looked at all the paintings, and a smile couldn't help but appear on my face.
Unlike that place, I have three days here, and I plan to use them well. I am going to prehend them with every bit of focus I have.
The spatial knowledge is going to be extremely useful to my survival. It's very good when one wants to run away from the danger.
It is why the first painting I focused on is of the running man.
I focused on it, and for nearly a minute, there was nothing before a man materialized from the painting.
He was a man with indistinguishable features. Nothing is clear about him, but he feels clear.
I could feel he was standing in the air with his clothes flapping.
He stayed as such for several seconds before taking a step forward. As I watched it, my eyes couldn't help but wide as it is something not even Prime Volsnorth could do.
He created a small but concentrated wave of space under his feet and took a step forward.
Crossing a large distance within a moment before taking another step forward, doing the same thing with his other leg.
Every step of his would let him cover the massive distance.
I don't think many Primes, or any Primes, have such control, and those who have it couldn't do it with spatial control alone.
They use their rule power to acplish it.
I quickly calmed myself and focused on it with everything I had. Trying to prehend as much as I can.
I don't know how long the man kept moving, but finally, he stopped a second later. He disappeared with a slightly pale painting taking its place.
I closed my eyes and immediately went over what I had prehended.
At the same time, the notes begin to appear in my core at an incredible speed, along with ideas. Everything ing to my mind is being recorded by clones fast.
These notes will be incredibly helpful for my understanding of the space.
It took a while, but I opened my eyes after going through everything I had prehended.
I looked at the painting of the man again, but I didn't focus on it. I will look at the other painting before I will go back to it.
I moved to the other paintings. prehending them.
Earth of them is incredible. Showing me things I am fully incapable of doing.
I couldn't do even 10% of things I had prehended in the last place. It would have been wise to e to the place after I finished, understanding what I learned in the last place.
Unfortunately, it isn't a place I could e back at any time.
When this place opens again, I don't know whether I will be alive or in this world.
I pushed those thoughts and focused back on the paintings.
Soon, a day had passed, and I had finished with half of the painting.
I didn't hurry, I took my sweet time, trying to sponge to suck as much prehension as possible from these paintings.
The knowledge in them is far too high-level, but I am prehending things. That will help me with everything, from travel to artifice to inheritance.
I didn't move to another painting. Instead, I lay down and closed my eyes.
A minute later, I was asleep.
prehending could be quite tiring. If I forced myself, I would gain less. It is better that I sleep and recharge myself. It will help me to prehend better.
Besides, I have time since I had finished with half of the painting within a day.
There are two more days ahead of me.
I woke up three hours later, feeling fully refreshed.
I didn't immediately start prehending. I took my time, stretched around, and even meditated a little before finally focusing back on the paintings.
As I had expected. I had started prehending better.
Painting after painting began to get pale as I prehended them.
The same begins to happen to the notes inside my core.
They got bigger and bigger by the time I finished. There was a house-sized pile of notes gathered.
I have prehended all the paintings except for one. The first one.
Two chances of it had remained, and I wanted to prehend them, but I just laid down and closed my eyes to sleep.
I woke four hours later, and a few minutes after that, I started prehending the last painting.
I begin to understand far more. Seeing the plexity in simple motions made me marvel.
Unfortunately, the prehension ended too soon. Immediately, I closed my eyes to understand what I had prehended.
They remained closed for quite a while before I finally opened them and looked at the painting.
It is the last turn after that; the painting will go fully pale like the rest.
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