Alexandra sighed,
"Ah... it's so disheartening; how come such demonic beings keep emerging one after another in this ancient tower?
First, there was the Three-Headed Dragon Abomination, who alone battled against a multitude and slaughtered the era's prodigy, Simon.
Then came Death's Blade, who from dozens of miles away, remotely slashed the Myriad Thunder, creating his unique Flying Secret Sword Cult."
Upon hearing this, Elsie couldn't help but feel discouraged.
"Indeed, the maximum combat power below the primordial soul is repeatedly broken by these freaks... Could it be that one day, someone could indeed equal a primordial soul with merely a Five-Ring Body?"
Alexandra shook her head,
"It shouldn't be possible, but there could indeed arise individuals who dominate an era under the primordial soul.
As the saying goes: 'I am invincible below the primordial soul; above it, I dare not provoke.'"
Elsie rallied her spirits and said,