The Tower of Souls remains silent.
Ulrich, a formidable warrior who survived until the end of the last era, is still a top-tier force even in this era.
Yet, the Tower of Souls does not truly fear this power, it simply...
Just as the forces of the last era cannot exist for long in the current era, the power they project here from the depths of the World Sea will not last long either.
Moreover, after missing this opportunity, they cannot replicate their current power for a century.
After a period of silence, creak~
The shadowy doors of the Tower of Souls slowly open a crack, and a pair of jet black eyes, exuding a rich aura of death, stare at Baiyi through countless times and spaces.
"I underestimated you, never thought an ant could wield the power of a Saint."
A hoarse, aged voice sounded, full of deep resentment.
"I have a question for you," Baiyi smiled, "A long time ago, you shouldn't have existed... So why do you still live?"
