In the mystical environment of one of the floating continents of the Spiritual World where Noah placed the Fate Law Space, the golden green vegetation waved peacefully around his figure and the figure of Old Man Inuit who was slowly savoring the meat of Supreme Behemoths.
"Now this I haven't had in a while. I'm assuming Aldrich has not made any headway into the Central Realm?"
Old Man Inuit voiced out as he ate, using the words Central Realm to refer to the more commonly known Celestial Realm at this time!
"I'm not too sure on this as I was just named a Commander to be given my own Legion soon. I'm not too knowledgeable, but why do you believe he hasn't made any progress?"
Inuit enjoyed a sumptuous bite before he replied with a profound gaze.
"Because the entity that he hates so much simply won't let him. It's the reason for his obsession, and also why you might have heard him scream about his goal of freedom."
