This made Doumu realize that the Dao of the one before her was so troublesome that she absolutely could not treat her as an ordinary newly-ascended Transcender!
"Doumu Yuanjun, your strength falls far below my expectations. Before I returned to this realm, he warned me again and again not to underestimate you, yet now it seems— you are far too weak."
"This is the Heavenly Limit between a True Saint and a Transcender, and also the gap between you and me."
Hel slightly lifted her chin, overlooking Doumu Yuanjun, speaking indifferently.
Above the firmament, her visage faintly appeared out of the vastness, surpassing Doumu in absolute beauty, with a Dao Intent lofty and remote; none could probe the height of her Dao, nor fathom the breadth of her heart.
What especially made Doumu feel stifled was the "caution" Hel had displayed thus far.
