"Th-That's it? It's over just like that?"
Ancestor Amir hid within the undercurrent of the Fate River, watching everything unfold with his own eyes. A strange sense of relief suddenly welled up in his heart.
It felt as though he had just made a round trip to the gates of death and somehow returned alive.
The Children of Commandment had fled without a trace, and the angels had been slaughtered to the last one. In an instant, the two mountains that had been weighing on his chest were gone.
He turned to look in the other direction, but all that remained on his face was a bitter smile.
Who among them had not heard the legends of Aurek?
Everyone knew that this emperor held secrets beyond imagination in his hands, secrets that allowed him to cultivate armies capable of destroying heaven and earth.
But even if someone had beaten Amir to death, he still would never have imagined that Aurek could actually nurture beings that surpassed Eternal Sage Rank!
