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 tis and spaces.
"I underestimated you, never thought an ant could wield the power of a Saint."
A hoarse, aged voice sounded, full of deep resentnt.
"I have a question for you," Baiyi smiled, "A long ti ago, you shouldn’t have existed... So why do you still live?"
The Tower of Souls fell silent again, listening to the young query, the eyes full of madness.
For a long ti, the eyes emitting a dense aura of death seed to show a trace of reminiscing, but they did not answer Baiyi’s question: "You possess Ulrich’s power, and indeed, we cannot harm you this ti, but..."
"We will et soon, truly et, a Saint ought to exist, but it’s not you...."
[You are subjected to long-term gaze from the Eye of Direct Death, triggering instant death effect, your soul is about to be annihilated.]
[You used the Power of Saint, immune to the instant death effect.]
Boom!
The Tower of Souls is crushed by a powerful force, beginning to shatter inch by inch.
The pair of eyes exuding death were full of unwillingness, sweeping through the sky, the voice with penetrating power carried far: "His power has been exhausted, no more divine power....."
Buzz~
The Tower of Souls shatters.
Turning into a handful of star fragnts, disappearing before Baiyi’s eyes.
Baiyi did not find the backstab from the Tower of Souls strange.
Firstly, he couldn’t squash that demigod with a slap mainly because the Power of Saint was too little; he needed to reserve enough power to annihilate this tower, or he might have been killed directly by this shadow, as the panel prompt ntioned earlier.
As for the demigod... now if not dying, it’s heavily injured.
Baiyi might not be able to win against a High-Tier Legendary or a demigod, but fighting a heavily injured one posed not much problem.
And in the brief conversation, Baiyi learned a lot, the presence in the Tower of Souls... are Saints!
Saints from several eras ago.
The line of Saints wasn’t severed, but rather all huddled inside that tower. Baiyi didn’t know what these Saints intended, but he could guess a bit.
He was obstructing them, and the only way for him as a weak Saint to be obstructive is... legacy!
They want to monopolize the legacy of the Saints, or so aspects of the Saints, thus they didn’t wish for new Saints to discover this.
They undoubtedly stand on the opposite side of the Saints....
The reasons are unclear, but the information gathered is enough!
Feeling the presence of prying gazes, seemingly due to the words from the Tower of Souls, these moved away gazes probe this ant unscrupulously again.
Nurous gazes are on him, and all those who pay attention to him now are... Gods!
Baiyi still did not rise from the chanical Throne, he did not block the gaze of these prying eyes, lightly tapping a magnetic chanism with his fingertips.
Smiling, he said, "Greetings, Your Excellencies."
He looked up, in the distance, the Netherworld resud its turmoil, those purely Legendary gazes watching here in trepidation, still not recovered from the shock of the power of a Saint from monts ago.
"That thing just now was called the Tower of Souls, if accounted properly, it probably predates you, Your Excellencies."
Baiyi said calmly, it’s about revealing dark pasts, who couldn’t do that?
"No one knows from how distant a past the bizarreness of dinsional turbulence originates, likewise, this Tower of Souls is the sa, perhaps Your Excellencies might wonder, why would I, a re Gold, know sothing unknown to the Divine?"
"This actually isn’t so big secret." Baiyi’s fingertips continuously emitted a ringing sound, he paused slightly as if in thought.
Looking at the current World Legend Level soaring to 40, he said quite seriously: "My spiritual power is strong because I obtained so remnants of the legacy from the Tower of Souls."
"This legacy is incomparably powerful, enabling to possess the potential to enter top-tier taboos."
"As for why I’m saying this now...."
Baiyi thought for a mont and smiled: "The purpose of that tower just now, you saw it, it wanted dead, seemingly not wanting others to know of its existence."
"Although it seems I and it are using Your Excellencies, but..."
Baiyi spread his hands: "Between a weak Gold in Xia you temporarily cannot touch, and a divine-level influence secretly hiding behind the Gods yet findable by Your Excellencies, I’d say Your Excellencies should be more interested in the latter."
Boom!
In front, the weak demigod’s qi suddenly erupted, looking at Baiyi with extre trepidation, nurous Legendary Ghosts rushed towards, viridian mist spreading madly.
"Tsk... Your Excellencies... farewell..."
Buzz~
"Using .... requires a price, even if I allowed you to use it."
Suddenly, a strong sense of confinent erupted in the surrounding space, the rules of space around quickly deepened, it seed so god cast part of the rules of space from another world upon Xia.
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