1489 1489. Danger zone

Noah couldn't believe in his eyes. Divine Demon stood in front of the pagoda in the sky. His white hair fluttered in the wind, and his cultivation level spread in every corner of the region.

Nothing could stop his aura. Even the quasi-rank 8 sphere failed to stop Divine Demon's influence. His cultivation level had reached the eighth rank!

'How did they even find me?' Noah wondered without losing his focus on the Demonic Form.

The answer to his doubts quickly arrived. A pale King Elbas crawled out of one of the roofs of the pagoda. His crown was about to fall, his hair was dirty, and sweat rained from his forehead.

King Elbas was exhausted, and annoyance filled his face. However, an arrogance that Noah didn't fail to recognize brimmed in his eyes.

A second rank 8 aura spread from the army in the sky. Wilfred suddenly became visible on the last roof of the pagoda. He wore a broad smile that radiated an intense bloodlust as he looked toward Madame Canson.