"Hmm?" Braydon Neal exclaimed, taken aback by the revelation.
With his keen intellect, Braydon surmised from the elder's words that the figure on the throne hailed not from the ruins nor the outside world, but from the boundless expanse of the starry sky.
In the cosmos, myriad intelligent life forms surely existed, dwarfing Earth's significance in the grand scheme of things.
The goateed elder continued, "Master has left behind an inheritance, guarded by his remnant soul. The criteria aren't stringent. As a solitary wanderer in his prime, he ascended from obscurity to greatness, traversing the vast cosmos.
"As long as you've reached the body-refinement realm and can amplify your combat strength by 10,000 times your current level, you'll be eligible for Master's basic legacy," the elder explained nonchalantly.
Braydon's reaction was one of bewilderment.
Were these conditions truly not demanding?
