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!

to waste any more time, taking action

sea. It was abnormally big, looming over the divine mountain. The other side of the bridge landed right on top of the

Folly Bridge

chains were coming from the bridge, pinning themselves into the depths

battle’s sudden variation shocked

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

these people were not actual humans. They were energy carriers. After being killed, the energy carrier would cease to exist as the remaining energy

complete control over the tomb,

as well, even Maha vomited

a bridge appeared out of nowhere, restricting the

“What is that?”

“Per… Persephone’s Folly Bridge?”

way! There’s just no way. Why would Persephone’s Folly