Let Fire Dragon Esquim release a little dragon blood to soak the Golden Rune.
The second seal on the Golden Rune was lifted as well.
Only the final seal remained.
And the requirement for unsealing that final seal was obtaining a branch from the Golden Tree.
Han Wu had no idea what sort of existence the Golden Tree was.
But after asking the Deathly Stillness Dharma Aspect, he learned that the Golden Tree was actually the true body of the Golden Will.
Upon learning the truth, Han Wu immediately felt that this final condition would be difficult to fulfill.
He had to ask the Will of Civilization that governed the White Soul Civilization for a piece of its body to lift the seal.
It felt like seeking a tiger's skin from the tiger itself.
Han Wu had previously thought his strength was fairly decent.
But if his opponent became the Golden Will, even he had no confidence in himself.
A Will of Civilization might not necessarily be the strongest being in its civilization, but it would at least rank among the very best.
He was only at Form Six, yet he wanted to pull teeth from a tiger's mouth.
No matter how he looked at it, it felt like a suicide squad mission.
"No, no. With my current strength, going there would just be courting death. I need to find a way to make myself stronger." Han Wu warned himself.
At that moment, Fire Dragon Esquim shrank down and stood on Han Wu's shoulder like an ornament.
Because they had signed a contract, Fire Dragon Esquim could now understand Han Wu's words.
"Honorable Rebel, if you wish to become stronger, I know of a place," Fire Dragon Esquim suggested to Han Wu.
Han Wu turned to look at the little