Master of a Sacred Mountain!

Terrifying waves of information came one after another as Alexander's expression only became more somber.

He couldn't help but ask.

"Can Ruler's Covenant Authority only be grasped from Sacred Mountains?"

A critical question.

These points were far too unique and important as where they could be obtained was critical!

But the illusion of the old man never answered.

Alexander had only received a single chance to ask and get an answer.

Anything outside of that, this Illusory entity has no obligation to answer!

At this moment, it only gazed forth coldly while pillars of golden light began to flow into Alexander's body.

It was a unique sensation.

As if he was gaining access to some sort of ruling or idea, and he was gaining the capability to simply steer this ruling.

To steer this Mountain.

The Ruling was tightly enclosed in the Covenant of Gold- and it was what entirely bound this Sacred Gold Mountain!