The Shaman God Family truly lived up to its name—even they had a level-nine genius barely over a hundred years old. Apparently, his name was Nashya, the most famous, most renowned, and most arrogant genius of the West Ring Continent before Dole.
According to the intelligence, this young man was wildly arrogant. But this was a genuine battle between level-nines—what use was he here? A trash who had only just advanced to level nine would probably drop to his knees after a single exchange. Could it be that the Shaman God Family was giving itself a way out, deliberately sending him to challenge Dole one-on-one? It would not matter if he lost, but if Dole killed him, they would swarm him together?
Dole gave it some thought. That really was possible.
The five were very cautious. Dole saw that they had not passed through the territory of any empire. Even when descending Mount Aya, they had deliberately skirted the Glory Wizard Alliance's sphere of influence, arriving from outside the empire and flying straight toward Dole.
Without passing through the Glory Wizard Alliance, the Alliance had no opportunity to strike at them. Otherwise, the Shaman God Family could also strike at the Glory Wizard Alliance. If that sparked a war between the two, it could likewise be counted as one of the Shaman God Family's schemes.
Great families truly had many calculations.
At this moment, one of his avatars turned and glanced toward the Glory Empire. He saw Qianyue and that incomparably thick law, not far within the empire.
Following that thick law, Dole saw Qianyue himself gazing over from afar.
Dole nodded at him, then ignored him, as well as the level-nines scattered throughout the surrounding world.
There were far too many level-nines around, and as the world advanced, it