Li Hao and Hong Yitang swiftly retreated. In the air, seven plant spirits covered the earth and sky. The mental strength churned through the vicinity—just their presences alone were sufficient to force those beneath Arcanus to their knees.0

The young man watched with a grave look. These were seven premier Arcanus, truly elite powerhouses. Each of them felt stronger than him, but he was no ordinary four element Arcanus. Were ancient plant spirits with only a little bit of core origin really this strong? Could the little tree truly take them all by itself?0

Even Li Hao found his confidence faltering in this moment. He was just hesitant, not afraid. He wondered if he should try coalescing his fifth element. The young man wasn’t ready to pin his hopes on the little tree.0

“The heir of the Sword Sovereign?”0

“He is… so weak. How is he worthy of being the heir?”0

“Don’t say that, it’s been endless millennia since the Sword Sovereign disappeared. One hundred thousand years have elapsed since New Martial,...1