Behind the two of them, dazzling light poured forth like a breached levee's flood, a terrifying aura surged forth, clashing against their opponent.
In the midst of the fierce battle, suddenly, behind them, a man dressed in a gaudy robe, resembling a fluttering butterfly, his back radiating a dazzling light from the ten unusual phenomena of his Golden Core. Following that, golden light suddenly burst forth from the garment he wore, numerous complicated symbols that were neither pictures nor characters shimmered and connected into one. Surrounded by the golden radiance, his aura skyrocketed.
The next moment, he who was originally charging toward another gate, suddenly changed direction and flew toward the gate carved with lutes.
His original target was precisely this gate, not any of the others.
Having already been engaged in fierce battle, they suddenly realized someone else shared their goal, but it was too late to try and stop the newcomer.
