It's somewhat unsettling.
"Secret Realm? World?"
"But even a whole world is just a larger glass bead before the Primordial Realm."
The Ghost-faced Shark Lord raised his Deity Demon weapon high and tore through space.
Boom—
Space cracked open.
The earth kept shattering.
Yet the darkness within this world became deeper and more terrifying.
Within the dark mist, one figure after another silently emerged. Any one of these figures brought with it an intuition of palpitations.
"You are not of the high realms! Are you a tenth realm Primordial powerhouse?!"
"Could it be, you are the legendary strongest among humans, the Torchbearer Teacher?"
"No, no, that's not right, is there actually a second Primordial realm person among humans?"
At this moment, the Lord of Black Smoke also sensed something was amiss.
From the very beginning, they seemed to have underestimated this Torchbearer organization.
"Let's act together."