"Went the wrong way?"
For a moment, all the Spiritual Weapons, including Mr. Turtle, were bewildered. The iron law holds that only a god can contend with a god. Even though the Four Emperors can match the divine, they are merely Weak Gods.
Mountain Ancestor said, "Of course, it's just my speculation. While repairing his Divine Weapon, I saw a miraculous giant tree inside his long spear. It thrived upon the countless corpses of demons, nurturing life amid destruction. I vaguely glimpsed his World Rules, which seem different from what we imagined, very unique..."
Mr. Turtle asked, "What is unique about it?"
Mountain Ancestor shook his head, "With my Realm, I can't comprehend it, only a faint feeling... Sigh, if my master were alive, perhaps he could see it. But I am sure that there are traces of the Candle Dragon in his Martial Arts."
Mr. Turtle pondered:
