'Finally, HE's here!!!' The Heavenly Progenitor's teeth chattered in both instinctual fear and excitement as he watched the small spatial crack with unmatched focus.
"So this is where that signal was coming from."
An archaic voice resounded throughout all reality, making the Holy Mother Spirit's heart sink to the bottom of her stomach. Everyone, no matter who they were, knew the moment this voice appeared that they could be permanently erased with but a mere thought—if the owner of the voice willed it.
It was the same as how Cassius was in the Three Great Worlds, except on a much, much, much higher level.
The two instances were incomparable.
"How interesting." A middle-aged man with long flowing robes and dao-filled eyes somehow teleported into the middle of the Arena of Yggdrasil without anyone noticing. "So this is what that signal was referencing. Yes, I see now. This trip has not been wasted, and this one is perfect for what I need."
