Rakshasa turned her head stiffly and saw Sunday standing behind her, his hands clasped behind his back. A faint smile rested on his face as he watched her with interest.
"You... you can actually come straight into the Divine Realm?"
Sunday took two steps forward, looking delighted.
"Is that difficult? Did you think those five selfish wretches had such a brilliant sealing array?
"It can't even block the most basic quantum-scale microscopic wormholes. A slightly higher-order spatial fluctuation could bring this place crashing down.
"Only the likes of you would think this place is safe, because you aren't strong enough to know better."
As Sunday spoke, he reached beside him, and a warp gate the size of a small wheel appeared. Within it was none other than Douluo Star.
"This..."
Seeing an ability resembling the Divine Realm's teleportation devices, Rakshasa was already somewhat dazed. What the hell? An invasion from a higher dimension?
Naturally, she knew about higher-dimensional worlds. The reason she had been so desperate to find a successor was that she had had enough of staying here and wanted to venture into a higher-order world.
She had never imagined that before she even left home, someone from a higher-dimensional world would come storming in.
Without the slightest hesitation, Rakshasa dropped to her knees and said respectfully,
"My lord, spare me. I am willing to serve as your ox and horse."
If she did not surrender now, what was she waiting for?
To Rakshasa, as long as she lived, there would still be opportunities. Besides, following someone so powerful did not seem too bad.
Sunday waved a hand, unconcerned by Rakshasa's pleas.
"I don't have the time for that. I only came here to have a chat with you. After all, you wouldn't want to find yourself unable to