The Desolate Mirror's Emotional Gambit

Bai Yang's previous attacks had mostly been physical in nature, with only a small amount of soul-based offense mixed in.

But after obtaining so many secret techniques, he was confident he could advance in both physical and soul-based aspects simultaneously.

Five years passed in the blink of an eye. During the final month, he deliberately descended from the tower to meet with the current upper ranks of the Father God Cult.

The Heart Dragon Clan's admiration and worship for him ran deep into their souls. He could fully imagine how agonizing the long years they had spent waiting for his return must have been.

Beneath the spire, within the Father God Cult's largest palace.