Traces of the Past

"Such a mess."

Arthur rubbed his head, feeling a little troubled.

How should he put it? With his strength now, he could go anywhere in the entire World Sea without much difficulty.

The title of Eighth-Tier Supreme Expert was no empty boast.

In the World Sea as it stood now, there was no other being like him.

Even so, if he got entangled with the Supreme Experts of the past in a place like this, things could still become troublesome.

Arthur was certain that even after those Supreme Experts of the past had passed away, they had likely left all kinds of traces in this world, perhaps even various measures prepared for the future.

If Arthur got involved, there was no doubt it would cause some trouble.

It would add a great many unnecessary variables to his original plan.

But on second thought, it didn't really matter.

The purpose of this trip had been to uncover the secrets of the World Tree and find a chance to break through to eternity.

It was easy to imagine how difficult the process would be. If he let his guard down for even a moment, even a Supreme Expert like Arthur might perish.

Before coming here, Arthur had already prepared for the worst and braced himself for the most difficult circumstances.

Compared to the worst-case scenario, this level of difficulty was nothing.

Arthur sighed softly, the thought passing through his mind.

As he went through the memories of the priests, Arthur soon noticed another important point.

The Sages who had appeared in the past had generally emerged quickly, then vanished just as quickly.

Even the one who remained the longest had stayed for no more than five hundred years.

Such a brief span was almost the blink of an eye to these Supreme