There was still a big gap between Felix and the Minotaur after he initiated Lone Paragon, but it would at least give him a fighting chance.

"A Celestial Realm Minotaur, huh? Great. You'll be the force that propels me to greater heights."

…

Three days came and went. Julius and Xenon were in a massage parlor, enjoying its top-notch service.

"Geez. It looks like Felix really did go away to cultivate and hone his skills."

Julius knew why Xenon said what he said. If a Minotaur had died, blood would streak down the gate of the Prison of Blood. That was usually the telltale sign.

When all kinds of realms existed, the gate had never been clean because blood constantly flowed down it. Now, however, it had become a rare phenomenon.

They had arranged their men to keep an eye on the gate. Naturally, they were certain that the Minotaurs were still alive and well.

"I've finally understood something. Felix came from Earth, the savage planet. It was very impressive how he cut down all ene