"Two Holy Emperors? How is that even possible?!"
The demon soul suddenly felt as if it had been swallowed by an overwhelming chill.
These two... how could they possibly be this powerful?
After awakening, the demon soul had been lurking here for a long time, carefully observing the current state of the world.
Over the course of ten thousand years, the spiritual energy of the Elant continent had grown increasingly thin. Not only had no new powerful practitioners emerged, but the ones that did exist were even weaker than those from ten thousand years ago.
The demon soul had assumed that as long as it was a bit cautious, no one would be able to pose a threat to it.
But never in its wildest dreams did it expect to encounter two beings this terrifying.
Two Holy Emperors!
The most fearsome and supreme beings on the Elant continent—why were they both here, at the same time?