With the expansion of the Magical Golem Sect and the deepening of its influence, it became even easier for Casio to acquire Obsession Antiques than before. He didn't need to do anything himself; his vast network of forces acted like thousands of tendrils, automatically handling matters for Casio.
The pile of Obsession Antiques in front of him represented the recent months' harvest.
On Heart of Lake Island, a gentle breeze caressed, and the green trees swayed.
In front of the mountain of antiques, Casio glanced at the upper right corner of his vision.
"Obsession Energy: 36.1"
It was still the same as after the fifth retrospection, with no increase. All the collected Obsession Antiques had been saved up for absorption today.
His silhouette paused slightly, and without hesitation, he reached out towards the mountain of antiques. Soon, a sinister, chilling sensation gathered like flowing water, converging into a stream and rushing into Casio's body.
