Thanks to the wrapping effect of the yellow robe, Pop suffered no harm amid the terrifying explosions of black flame.
He carefully sensed the yellow material pressed against his body.
It possessed both the capacity to contain endless souls and the taut texture of ancient wrinkled skin.
Its soundproofing effect could block out all unconventional matter.
It could even isolate the very concept of matter.
At the same time.
Pop widened his eyes and stared at the Yellow Robe King beside him.
It felt different.
This High-tier Existence clad in yellow robes
had neither the casual, kind, and ethereal disposition of the one on Plant Planet,
nor the strict, dangerous, unsettling air of the Celaino Grand Library's current director.
It was both familiar and utterly unfamiliar, yet exceptionally powerful.
The seemingly twisted pit of flesh beneath the hood was actually like a land of souls, complete with lakeshores, mountains, towering buildings, and castles.
Taken as a whole,
it was as though Soul Kingdom—Carcosa had been imprinted upon his face.
Pop could not read any emotion from him. Whether it was his expression, the fluctuations of his yellow robes, or the rhythm of his soul, everything approached "nothingness."
Yet within that void lurked an unprecedented sense of power.
It surpassed the director's most direct and dangerous strength,
and also surpassed the Yellow Robe's most sinister and mysterious power,
reaching an entirely new height... Pop even had the feeling that the Yellow Robe before him could stand on equal footing with Teacher You.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a meteor streaked through Pop's mind, linking together every piece of information he knew.
The sight before him made Pop understand everything... understand Teacher You's true objective.
"Could the ultimate purpose behind all of this be this? To let the Yellow Robe King Merge into one—the significance