Outside the tower, on a flight.
The seven-hundred-year silent journey had long made the Evil Fallen forget the final destination and starting point of this trip.
They sat quietly in their respective cabins, different from outsiders; here, if an explosion occurred, they would resurrect in the same position they had been in originally.
Over seven hundred years, without Reincarnation, these Evil Fallen would have become exceptionally powerful, but under its influence, all the growth they should have experienced was absorbed by Reincarnation.
The mummy stood guard over the coffin quietly, as it had for the past seven hundred years. As the owner of Reincarnation with a distortion level of only seven, it would not match a Guardian's level anywhere outside the flight, neither in purple zones nor red zones.
But within this flight, it was the undisputed king.