By the time Isaac reached 27 thousand feet, he felt the weight of the pressure like a mountain bearing down on him. At this height, he was nearing his limit.
As expected, my physical strength falls short; the elders on Blood Dragon Island weren't wrong. Every martial artist has their own shortcomings...
Compared to these divine beasts, my body is still too weak. That roc and Mixandrei have an advantage in climbing a mountain like this...
Isaac thought to himself, recognizing his limitations, though no solution to bridge this gap readily came to mind. Perhaps this was a challenge humans were simply born to face.
As he continued climbing, every step he took became an arduous struggle.
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