"Is this the new star?"
"Mom, when can I be this strong?"
Rod looked at his hands, the potent Spiritual Energy fluctuating uncontrollably, dazzling streaks continually connecting across his body.
In the crowd, a voice suddenly shouted, "Rod, go quickly! Finish the Spiritual Energy ascension ritual! Eleventh Level Spiritual Energy does great harm to the soul!"
Rod immediately came to his senses, already faintly feeling a sharp stabbing pain within his soul.
"Thank you, I understand."
He hurriedly ran outside—the Spiritual Power Laboratory in the Fire Hall was right beneath the Fireplace Area.
Someone else in the crowd yelled, "Quick, notify Lord Darin!"
"Inform the Royal City to prepare the materials for ascension."
"Fast, the faster the better!"
The news of Rod's breakthrough to Eleventh Level Spiritual Energy spread like a stone thrown into water, the ripples instantly made many people aware.
