"Stewart? That name sounded familiar."
Garen saw the imposing newcomer and went forward to greet him without delay.
"I'm Garen. A pleasure to meet you."
"Mr. Garen, you're an elder of the Four Divine Beasts Clan, aren't you? I've heard so much about you."
Stewart spoke respectfully.
Stewart had just arrived from Di Yi City and was on his way to visit a friend in Starfire City. He and the Starfire City Lord had met hundreds of millions of years ago, and even after they had each become city lords, they had continued to visit each other often.
He hadn't expected to run into a band of robbers on the way.
Such things were common in the Infernal Realm. He hadn't thought much of it and had planned to fly straight past, but what happened next had left him stunned.
A man whom his divine sense had identified as only a Mid-level God had transformed and begun slaughtering the robbers.
It wasn't Garen's White Tiger Transformation that had caught his attention; he wouldn't have cared about an ordinary member of the Four Divine Beasts Clan.
Nor was it that Garen had wiped out a band of robbers.
An ordinary Five-Star Fiend could also take some time and eliminate a small band of robbers.
The problem was that this Mid-level God was simply too fast—even Stewart couldn't match him. And his attacks were far more powerful than those of an ordinary Seven-Star Fiend.
Most importantly, Stewart couldn't make out the man's level of cultivation at all. He examined him carefully several times, yet still sensed only a Mid-level God.
How could a Mid-level God be so powerful? Even a Mid-level God who had fused five Profound Mysteries couldn't possibly have such speed and attack power.
Because the Wind Stone had enhanced