Valen smiled and said, "If he weren't confident in his chances, there's no way he would have stayed there."
"So what we're about to witness should be the real show. And this time, it'll most likely be Tarlon, a Sovereign-rank powerhouse, going up against that peak High God."
The girl immediately looked troubled upon hearing that.
"Now that you put it that way, I don't even dare jump to conclusions anymore. I can't confidently say that mysterious powerhouse is weaker than Tarlon."
"Who knows? Maybe we really are about to witness a peak High God defeat and kill a Sovereign-rank powerhouse despite the difference in realm."
Meanwhile, somewhere within the vast universe—
At the headquarters of the Tarlon Covenant.
A burly middle-aged man hovered silently in midair.
There was not the slightest trace of Law energy around him.
His eyes were closed, as though he were deep in cultivation.
Yet in the next instant, he suddenly sensed something.
