"Ah…" Jacob, who was in the midst of his cultivation process, let out a terrifying shout all of a sudden. He then opened his eyes abruptly. Drenched in sweat, he was panting heavily, gasping for air.
Most of the beast cores within the palace had already been absorbed by him. However, it had little effect on increasing his power and strength. Currently, the amount of spiritual energy that he needed to cultivate had reached a monstrous level.
Even if there were tens of thousands of beast cores in the palace, the converged spiritual energy would still hardly be enough to improve his strength. "Was all that only a dream?"
Wiping away the sweat on his forehead, his eyes were fixated upon the mermaid sculpture on the throne. After catching his breath for a while, his body began to emanate a golden glow as he utilized his Golem Body attribute to protect himself. He felt that the place was too dangerous.