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,

ancient bridge popped out of the middle of the sea. It was abnormally big, looming over the divine mountain.

Bridge then

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

sudden variation shocked the emperor of the

arhats of the Shoraionji Temple using the tomb. When the first was killed, the arhat’s Buddhist formation was heavily damaged, pushing them

energy carriers. After being

was especially since he gained complete control over the tomb,

was nearly broken as well, even Maha vomited blood at

a bridge appeared out of nowhere, restricting the tomb

“What is that?”

“Per… Persephone’s Folly Bridge?”

way. Why would Persephone’s Folly Bridge be