The rest of the group traded solemn glances with each other, quite alarmed by the sixth forefather’s unexpected demise.
“Forefather, none of our evaluations seem to have done the boy justice,” remarked the fifth forefather, his confidence rock bottom.
Huffing with rage, Celestial’s face turned malevolent. “To think he was hiding a treasure with greater offensive abilities than the Great Veluriyam Torch!”
Why was humanity so strong? Not because of their individual power at all. Instead, they relied on their intelligence, or on treasures, pills, and formations they created. They were a polyvalent and opportunistic bunch...