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After healing, Dyon streaked across the universe, an odd elation taking root in his heart. He didn't know why, but he was very happy today. When he thought about it, he chalked it up to his vast increase in strength. He felt that soon, he'd be able to conquer the third floor of the demon sage tower and learn the secret Evangeline hid from him. What he didn't know was that the moment he awakened his Eternity's Balance truly, he could already withstand the backlash of learning of his alternate timeline.

Looking toward the beast babies, Dyon nodded with satisfaction. Although Little Yang and Yin hadn't grown, the other four had by quite a bit.

Lilin's shell had already gained a more than two-meter diameter and had a frightening weight of 50 000 jin. This weight was as light as a feather to Dyon, but for an essence gatherer like Linlin? It was impressive that she carried it without much issue.