While Rui patiently narrated his past with the Virodhabhasa Theocracy to Amare as they entered the nation, news of his arrival had spread to other parties as well.
Far away from the nation in the defensive battlefront against the Beast Incursion sat a man.
A Martial Master.
His silvery-white hair swayed in the breeze and in the tremors of the heated battle between beasts and Martial Artists.
His deathly eyes remained fixed on the horizon with a chilling gaze.
Clouds gently caressed him as they passed him by.
The mountain he sat atop was enormous.
It was a mountain of corpses.
The corpses of Sage-level beasts and monsters.
RUMBLE…
The heavy presence of a Martial Sage weighed down upon the world.
"Lord Virodhabhasa," the female Sage knelt before him. "I have just received word that the final Master-level seed has just arrived at the Virodhabhasa Theocracy."
He didn't so much as stir at her words.
