Davis couldn't help but chuckle as he held the black-white stone in his palm.
He had shattered it way before entering the secret realm for the first time, knowing neither he nor Myria would be able to use it since it had no connection to the Elemental Dimension and wouldn't be allowed to use it.
His plan was to reform it once he was in the Upper Realms, and he was able to successfully do so as he thought he could.
The black-white stone had indeed partially fused with him on a strange level. Even if it breaks in a battle, he could repair it like he was repairing a life, using life and death energy to bring it back.
"I now have one Exalt Grade replica and another one that will become an Exalt Grade replica after my tribulation…" Davis uttered with a pleased yet exhausted look, his soul force bordering on ten percent.
