A Long Waited Message.

"Check if it worked." Lady Sphinx said.

"Give me a moment to catch my breath," Felix said with a look of dread, knowing that if he tried to test it now and it was a failure, he would go through the same agony.

So, he cleaned himself and sat down for a couple of minutes of meditation. While he doing this, he checked on his new enhancements.

"Mmmm, I can't get a good reading in here."

With force being standardized across the board, even when he felt like his body had improved, he couldn't really find out by how much.

Knowing that he couldn't do much about it, Felix left it for later and moved on to the main event.

With a deep nervous breath, Felix extended his palm forward and tried to conjure a concentrated blood hammer.

Before anyone could react, Felix's palm started sweating blood drops from the pores and they gathered at one point until a minimized version of the divine hammer manifested.