The Pinnacle Of Life

Every trialist that went in was protected by some sort of bubble. The defense bubble the emperor had prepared explicitly for these trialists to prevent their deaths from the crossfire…

He, on the other hand, didn’t have such protection.

“As your guardian, so I won’t let you die!”

“I’ll use myself to help you!”

Shelly’s eyes were persistent, which made Alex notice a type of unwavering determination in her.

She added, “The coffin hasn’t absorbed enough energy yet. If you’d like to revive your friend, you have to keep going. So are you going to do it or not?”

“Okay then! I’ll do it with you!”

“Hmph, don’t think I don’t know what you’re implying. You’re trying to harass me! I’m your guardian, kiddo, stay in your lane.”

Boom!

any more time, taking action

a large ancient bridge popped out of the middle of the sea. It was abnormally big, looming over the divine mountain. The other side of the bridge landed right on top of

Folly Bridge

rusted divine chains were coming from the bridge, pinning themselves into the depths of the Underworld

shocked the emperor of the

the five hundred arhats of the Shoraionji Temple using the tomb. When the first was killed, the arhat’s Buddhist formation was heavily

were being defeated, but these people were not actual humans. They were energy carriers. After being killed, the energy

away. It was especially since he gained complete control over the tomb, colliding it into the golden towers of the temple. Moreover, he had succeeded

Shoraionji Temple was nearly broken as well, even Maha vomited blood at

everything was near their end, such a bridge appeared out of nowhere, restricting the

“What is that?”

“Per… Persephone’s Folly Bridge?”

just no way. Why would Persephone’s Folly Bridge