“Revered Ancient,” said Sir Primestone, “and all of the humans in it, have regressed through the generations.”0

His voice spread just like his divine will to fill Revered Ancient.0

“Grand Emperor Swordsage was the only exception.... What exactly was the point of him protecting all of you?” Sir Primestone shook his head.5

As far as he was concerned, the Revered Ancient mainland was worthless. In fact, he wasn’t even sure why his patriarch, the ancient immortal, was so obsessed with this place, or why he believed that thing he needed for his breakthrough was here. Much less did he understand the crazy decree his patriarch had issued.[1]0

But though he harbored such thoughts, Sir Primestone also knew that his ancient immortal patriarch feared the broken face, and thus didn’t dare to come here personally. That was why Sir Primestone had been gifted with a scrap of his patriarch’s terrifying power!0

This kind of power is called canon, huh?13

Upon thinking back to when he absorbed that scrap of power, Sir Primestone’s heart raced, as he knew that it was key to him breaking out of Quasi-Immortal! Regardless, he had to accomplish the task he had been assigned. Only then would the patriarch impart to him the technique he needed. Looking around at the despairing people...1