In the Capital City of the Simon Empire, Sherry Williams, who appeared at some unknown time, stood on the bustling street. She held a printed sun umbrella in her hand, looking up at the sun with a hint of awe.
"Brother Clark's aura has become even more powerful."
Separated by hundreds of millions of kilometers, just through the sunlight, Sherry Williams felt an invisible oppressive force.
It was as if not an emperor from the ancient late stage, but a ruler from the mid or even late stage of True Spirit was in closed-door cultivation—an unimaginably strong being.
While Jack Clark's true body was continuously strengthened by the influx of Evolution Energy, enhancing its might, his consciousness briefly awoke.
Sensing the faint power that was arising within, Jack Clark pondered, "So, the force of creation has this use as well."
