His Soul Palace

Davis couldn't help but feel unreal.

As far as he knew, no one possessed the ability to control the karmic nature of virtue and sin, only able to sense or feel it, but he could twist it to his needs and perhaps, even use it on someone else obviously all thanks to Fallen Heaven's mysterious powers that keeps being increasing the more its stage increased.

Was there an end to it? He felt that there was but recalling Fallen Heaven was sealed by a mysterious and powerful entity, he imagined that it was merely regaining its powers while using him as its core somehow, although he still couldn't tell why it would even need him in the first place.

To strengthen itself from its sealed state? He had already thought about that but never obtained something conclusive.

Nevertheless, he came back out of his reverie.