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Old Hutch

There was a sudden rush and eventually Leonel waved a hand, pulling a soul out of the stream of time and stuffing it into the Life Tablet.

Elorin collapsed into a daze, his aura still growing as he gasped for breath.

He was quite lucky, honestly. If not for Anastasia's intervention, all of his Time Force training would have turned into machete training and he would have been back to square one with his Ability Index.

Truthfully, just from an objective point of view, this would have made him weaker. His Ability Index had shocking versatility, versatility that a blade couldn't match up to.

That said, if he managed to grasp the same comprehension of Weapon Forces that Leonel had, then maybe he could have regained his Time Force comprehension in a more roundabout way.

However, Leonel's current ability to see through people and what was a good path for them and what wasn't had risen considerably after his new Dream Force breakthrough.

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