"Yes, yes, that's exactly the look I love seeing on your faces. You hate my guts, don't you? But what can you do to me? Hahahaha.
Speaking of which, Mo Yun, that disciple of yours who wanted to break through to the fourth tier back then actually had the gall to do it near the Star Gate. Hahahaha!
He wanted to draw upon the rules of the Astral Realm, didn't he? Heh, did he think having a fourth-tier master would keep him from being eaten? How hilarious.
Oh, right, I even got a piece of his flesh.
Ah, it was delicious. Thanks to him, I made it so far through the fourth tier!"
To these fourth-tier powerhouses, many secrets were no secrets at all.
Yamada dodged the halberd. Thousands of kilometers of ground beneath his feet exploded, countless fragments of the planet drifting into space as the magma at its core flickered into view.
He sneered.
Mo Yun's face grew even redder.
His eyes became bloodshot, his killing intent as cold as ice frozen for ten thousand years.
Back then, his most accomplished pupil, his favorite disciple, had been targeted by the Divine Envoys and carved up alive, all because he sought the complete rules of the Astral Realm.
He would never forget it for as long as he lived.
That blood debt had to be repaid with death!
"Tsk, people like us are really just insects. You and I both broke through to the fourth tier on Blue Star. We're both incomplete fourth tiers.
There's only one way to become a complete fourth tier: make your breakthrough in the Astral Realm.
But we don't have that permission.
With the Star Gate sealed, you have to ask whether the Divine Envoys agree before you can leave.
That's why you should