Just as Emperor Gloria had once mentioned Star Cocoons, there seemed to be more than one such existence within the Sea of Origin. Their level of power had reached heights Anvis could not comprehend.
Borrowing their power was undoubtedly an extremely dangerous matter. Emperor Gloria's eternal slumber here was likely inseparable from his earlier use of the Star Cocoon's power.
Fortunately, the Dark Beings he now had to face had already been trapped between dreams and reality for countless tens of thousands of years. He did not need to consider how to wear down their power; he merely needed to try to kill them.
Returning silently to the Floating City, Anvis pondered how to achieve the clash of rules Emperor Gloria had described while guiding the Floating City back to the Main Material World. At the same time, he sent Emily, who was full of questions but did not dare voice them, back to where she had been.
However, after the Floating City returned to the Main Material World, Anvis suddenly received an unexpected message.
The sender was Holy Son Yanile, whom Anvis had planted with a Twisted Seed on the small island. Yanile had now broken through to the ninth rank and officially become the eighth Archbishop of the Holy Radiance Church.
"The Pope is preparing some sort of secret plan? Even you can't determine its specifics?"
After listening to Yanile's message, Anvis was slightly taken aback.
After his own strength reached the ceiling of this world, Anvis had no longer paid as much attention to the Holy Radiance Church as before.
As one of the world's supreme powers, the Olyvendi Family's former predicament had resolved itself. His existence and the power in his hands were like a towering wall; even the tide of the era that had been