Looking up at the dark clouds gathering in the sky, I hurriedly turned to Spike Viktor.
"Can this Mystic Realm handle a heavenly tribulation?" I asked, worry creeping into my voice.
Spike answered, "Usually, yes, but this Mystic Realm has a crack that could create problems."
"Problems? What kind?" I pressed.
Spike clarified, "Worst case? The crack gets bigger."
"The crack gets bigger..." I whispered.
A bigger crack meant more chance of being found out.
"Any way to stop it?" I asked.
Spike shook his head. "Like I told you before, only someone at the Mighty Realm could fix the crack. Otherwise, forget it."
I decided to drop it.
Right now, all I could do was roll with whatever came next.
The dark clouds above kept growing—this heavenly tribulation was going to be massive.
Usually, the sooner a heavenly tribulation hits, the more talented you are.
Plenty of people never see one even when they hit Grandmaster level.
And the bigger the tribulation, the higher your talent.
