Along with his titan diamond body, Dyon made improvents with his other constitutions as well. In fact, he found quite a surprising ability with his Eternity’s Balance constitution, an ability he dubbed as Eternity’s Pupils.
When Dyon entered a deep enough state of contemplation, an illusory balance designed with nurous priceless gems would appear at his back. During a battle, the laws of everything would suddenly beco clear to him.
Suddenly, his Eternity’s Balance constitution had beco far more useful than even his Asura’s eye in battle.
On the surface, Eternity’s Balance was simply about maintaining fairness, however, on a far deeper and philosophical level, its true being was related to the laws of cause and effect.
For every action, there was an equal and opposite reaction. On the Balance of Judgent, when one commits a bad deed, there would thus be consequences for said bad deeds. The fact that Dyon stacked three of these constitutions into one opened a door far beyond what he should have seen at his cultivation level!
Eternity’s Balance didn’t just allow one to balance and fuse wills with far greater ease than others, it gave one the ability to see, interpret and manipulate the lines of karma!
In this State of Eternity, Dyon’s eyes would shine a pure white. His pupils would disappear, leaving behind two beautiful pearls. Although he would be blinded as a result, the truth was that he “saw” far more than he did before.
When fighting a battle in this state, Dyon could see images of what was to co. Those possible realities would superimpose, flooding his mind with information about probabilities. With every action he took, these superimposed images would then change, shifting in response.
Simply put, although it was only ahead by fractions of a second, Dyon could see the future!
Never would Dyon have believed that Eternity’s Balance had such a hidden secret. A constitution he chose for the benefit of his flas had suddenly far surpassed even them in importance!
The very first ti Dyon fell into this state was the end of the ninth year. He had been close to defeating his very first middle saint beast, but his growing bestial instincts told him that he would lose in the end. Anyone else would have been happy with such an improvent, after all, he had handicapped himself heavily, however, Dyon was dissatisfied.
In his rage, he broke one of his own rules and ford an arrow of black fire. Until now, he had refrained from using not only his soul and senses, but also his wills and weapons. But, the mont this black fla ca into existence due to Dyon’s frustration, his Eternity’s Balance constitution spurred to life.
Having laid dormant for so long, it suddenly realized that Dyon was following along the beast path. In an instant, it overcorrected, realizing that Dyon’s human path needed to protected.
For Dyon, who was in a trance-like state, this upsurge in his Eternity’s Balance constitution seed to slow ti for him. He suddenly comprehended that the bounds of this constitution weren’t limited to his assumptions….
If even cultivation paths could be balanced, then was there anything that couldn’t be? What about techniques? Could he fuse techniques together to make them stronger? What about his Presence? Could he use his constitution to make sothing that was once difficult for him – fusing his attacks with his Presence – easy? If that was true, then how could there be a limit at all? Couldn’t you even balance… Cause and effect?
Dyon’s sudden comprehension tore through his seal on his thoughts. Although he didn’t notice it, the lashes of the toddler ditating in his Mind’s Eye fluttered, shattering the seal and causing Dyon’s lifeless eyes to suddenly reawaken.
Dyon didn’t know it at the ti, but if he missed this opportunity for enlightennt, it might have been centuries before he received another. Even if his training was interrupted, it was worth it!
The mont Dyon awakened, he fell into an enigmatic state. Suddenly, the laws of the universe beca clear to him!
Ti slowed, his pace of thought increased several hundred folds. In that instant, Dyon seed to perceive years of ti passing by when in reality, it was a re fraction of a second.
With a glance, Dyon finally realized that the flow of ti in this universe wasn’t normal. ‘Sixteen days to one here… Three to one over there…’ He thought absentmindedly.
Involuntarily, Dyon’s ti will that had once been abolished leaped to the third will level in a re fraction of a mont.
Looking down at the black fla arrow just ford in his hands, Dyon looked toward the double-trunked elephant he had been fighting.
The beast was already on its last legs, but wasn’t this the case for Dyon as well? His instincts told him that had this not happened, he would have definitely lost.
Nurous gray lines and ribbons appeared and quickly faded in his sight. At the sa ti, images and probabilities flowed into his mind.
‘5% chance… 16% chance… 21% chance… … 96%!’
Ti sped up once more. No matter how fast Dyon’s speed of thought was, how could his body keep up?
The mont he decided to move, the double-trunked elephant reacted. But, it was too late.
A black fla arrow pierced a ghastly wound in its shoulder, severing an important nerve, then artery, before causing the collapse of the beast.
Dyon shook his head as he looked at the fallen creature. ‘That counts as a loss,’ He thought, sighing to himself.
The mont his pupils faded back into existence, he lost consciousness, his ntal energy completely drained.
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