A blue energy barrier connected heaven and earth.
That powerful blue energy barrier seemed to extend across both the sky and the ground, forming what looked like a square that trapped Yang Tian and his group.
Pope Baiwen said, "It seems he made his move after all. I never expected a disturbance this great. They even activated the array in the Ruins of the Gods."
Yang Tian asked, "The Ancient Treasure Society?"
Pope Baiwen said, "I foresaw this day long ago. Shan Ye changed his faith after all. Reaching the level of a Magic God is hardly easy. It takes talent, endurance, and sufficient opportunity."
Yang Tian asked, "Shan Ye, that president?"
The pope nodded. "He used to be a Red-Robed Bishop, my imperial father's right-hand man. Unfortunately, he refused to settle for the Saint Magister level and thought we had deceived them. But becoming a Magic God is hardly that easy."
"After decades, he broke through. Perhaps he understood as well."
Listening to the pope, Yang Tian seemed to think of someone: Holy Knight Commander Han Qian, who had also been stuck at the Eighth Order peak for a long time, constantly tied down by his duties.
He could still break through to the Ninth Tier in the future, but he had already lost that fighting spirit.
Pope Baiwen suddenly said, "Your Eminence Yang Tian, if anything happens later, please protect Ming'er and Nuo Nuo."
Yang Tian nodded and replied, "Nuo Nuo is my friend. I'll protect them. Do you not need me to act? You know my strength surpasses yours."
The pope said, "Not for now, Your Eminence Yang Tian. You must be a top expert on that other continent as well, but here on the New Era Continent, I am currently the strongest."
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