Chapter 811: Crisis Approaches

While the Earth Immortals were negotiating in the imperial palace of Capital City, Abram Trujillo was sweating profusely and pacing in circles, anxious within the Dome beneath the ruins of the former dynasty.

Over three years, his temperament had greatly changed, and his cultivation level had long reached the Complete Condensation of the Golden Elixir. A fierce and relentless sword energy was perpetually swirling around him.

At this moment, the reason he was sweating so much was that he sensed his Golden Elixir Tribulation was upon him. In fact, he had sensed it several months ago, but he had been enduring it until now.

But at last, he could endure no more.