The researchers sighed in relief when they saw that Sabel's body had returned to normal.
Recovering his body size is also one of the signs of success in suppressing the Sinful Demon, so when Saber wakes up, we will know whether he really succeeded or not. "
Angor heard the researchers whispering to each other. The researchers weren't sure about Sabel's condition yet, but Angor could tell from the Tree of Authority that the demon inside Sabel's body had been successfully suppressed.
Still, he was waiting for Sabel to wake up. Although Sin Demon had been successfully suppressed, how much of Sin Demon's strength could Sabelle unleash? Could Sabel keep his composure under the temptation of the demon? Angor needed to test all of these.
Sabel remained unconscious for an entire day.
When he woke up, it was already the afternoon of the second day.
When Sabel opened his eyes in the darkness, he felt a buzzing noise around his ears. He carefully checked his ears and realized that the noise didn't come from outside. Instead, it came from inside his body.
However, it only lasted for a few seconds. When Sabel fully woke up, the noise was gone.
Sabelle propped himself up with his hands and sat up. When he sat up, he noticed that he could control his body better.
He looked at his hands with a hesitant expression. After thinking for a while, Sabel swung his fist forward.
Boom!
As expected, the sound of something breaking through the air echoed in the narrow space.
Sabel could already create such a sound with his fists, but he had to use a lot of strength to do so. Now, he only swung his fist lightly, and the sound was as loud as when he used all his strength.
So he wasn't hallucinating? He could control his body better now, and he could use more strength?
Suddenly, Sabel heard the sound of glass being knocked on.
He looked up and realized that he was still inside the observation room. A group of researchers were watching him from outside the glass wall of the observation room.
The person knocking on the glass was a young researcher wearing glasses.
"How do you feel, Knight Sabel?"
Sabel looked around. The black mist was gone, and so was the Sharpened Sunflower. He quickly realized what was going on when he thought about how powerful his body was.
He must have fused with the Sharpened Sunflower. His mind was still working, which meant the fusion was a success.
"Knight Saber?" A puzzled voice came from outside. "Are you alright?"
An embarrassed expression appeared on Sabelle's face. He raised his head and said, "Sorry, I was thinking about something. I now feel very strange. My body has become very strange, but it's not bad. I can feel that every joint in my body seems to have changed, and an endless stream of energy is being produced from within my body. "
All the researchers were overjoyed. Sabelle's logic seemed to be working fine. His words also indicated that the fusion did not fail.
"Can you fully control your body now?"
"Sure." Sabelle clenched his fists and said firmly.
"Next, we'll send a team in to record the data of your body. I hope Knight Saber won't resist."
Not long after, a group of people entered the observation room.
Walking at the front was a man with a horned helmet and a sickle on his left foot. This person was none other than Torras, the one who was at odds with Saber.
Torras brought the six researchers before Saber. The closer he got, the more Torras could feel the surging power. He looked at Saber with envy, but he did not show it on his face.
Torras glanced at the trembling researchers behind him and said to Sabel, "Don't move around. These researchers are as timid as needles. They're already trembling in fear when they come in to examine you."
Torras was here to protect the researchers. To be more precise, he was here to give them courage.
After all, they witnessed Sabelle's mutation. It was terrifying. Although Sabelle seemed to have returned to normal now, who knew if something would happen again?
Knight Sabelle knew what the researchers were worried about, so he remained in his chair and did not move an inch. He simply allowed the researchers to examine him.
During the examination, the bespectacled researcher, Colyers, asked him some questions.
They were all basic questions, but they also included Knight Sabelle's own memories, as well as what he had done in the past.
This was a test of Sabelle's logic, mind, and memory.
Both Angor and Freud were sure that Knight Sabelle did not change at all. However, such a procedure was necessary for the experiment. It was not only a record, but also a way for the researchers to calm down.
Colyers asked almost fifty questions in a row, and the answers were all in line with their best assumptions.
In other words, Knight Sabelle's mind should be the same as before.
At this time, the researchers who were recording the body's data had finished their work. They nodded at Krelles and stepped aside.
Colyers asked the most important question. "Knight Sabelle, can you sense the Sharptooth Sunflower now? Or in other words, can you use its power now? "
Sabelle considered for a moment. "Let me try."
Sabelle closed his eyes and allowed his mind to sink into the endless darkness. When he was in the state of thoughtlessness, he once again heard the buzzing sound that had flashed by when he had woken up.
Following the trail of the voice, Sabelle felt his consciousness gradually arrive at a strange space.
It was like a cave, with a gigantic monster at the center.
It was the Sharptooth Sunflower that made the buzzing sound.
Sabelle's consciousness stood in front of the Sharptooth Sunflower. It was like comparing a giant to a baby. A random tentacle from the Sharptooth Sunflower could crush Sabelle's consciousness to pieces.
However, the Sharptooth Sunflower didn't move. It wasn't that it didn't want to move, but that it couldn't. A majestic, god-like power completely restrained the Sharptooth Sunflower.
The only thing it could do was make a buzzing sound.
Sabelle could sense the Sharptooth Sunflower's anxiety and fear. Clearly, it was terrified of the power that restrained it.
"Once the sinful demon is sealed in your body, you'll be able to use its power." Sabelle recalled Freud's words.
Since the Sharptooth Sunflower was sealed in his body, did that mean he could use its power now?
As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Sabelle immediately felt an unprecedented amount of power gushing out of the Sharp-Toothed Sunflower's body like a torrential flood.
Sabelle exited the dark sealed land and opened her eyes abruptly.
A vast and boundless aura instantly emanated from his body.
The surrounding researchers were so frightened that their legs turned to jelly. The only one still standing was Torras. However, even Torras was shocked by what he had just witnessed.
In the past, the difference in power between Torras and Sabelle was negligible. It could even be said that as long as Torras restrained his personality, he was stronger than Sabelle.
Now, however, he could clearly feel the difference.
When he faced Sabelle, just the power alone was enough to suppress him.
As Sabelle released the Sharptooth Sunflower's power, the whites of his eyes and pupils turned pitch black.
"Sir, Sir Saber, you, you … can you still hear me?" Claires was clearly frightened.
Sabelle nodded. "Don't worry, I'm fine. But … "
Sabelle paused. "When I gained power, I also felt the Sharptooth Sunflower's consciousness."
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