Awakened

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Thirty minutes later...

At the moment, Izroth sat in a meditative pose with his eyes closed.

The force of suppression surrounding him had progressed to where it was challenging for him to move a single finger. Even the gravity pockets he experienced before paled in comparison to this unknown force. And, although half an hour had passed, the pressure seemed as if it had no intention of letting up until Izroth submitted.

〈System Alert: You resist the force of suppression!〉

However, despite being unable to move, there was a calmness on Izroth's face. He appeared to be completely undeterred by the force of suppression!