Sending high-level transcendent experts to guard that place made it very difficult for outsiders to enter.
Braydon Neal frowned slightly.
If that was the case, entering would be challenging for him.
Even if they managed to get in, they'd likely be surrounded and killed by the Dlael Spiritual Sect.
Braydon stood at the window with his hands behind his back, looking toward the place where Icarus Jacome had broken in.
If it really was the realm left behind by the founder of the third universe, it could rival the ruins of the Heavenly Court.
If the Dlael Spiritual Sect intended to claim this place solely for themselves, they were courting disaster.
The creators of the eight great cosmoses were all beings of similar stature.
Gadin Jennings, for instance, surpassed them by ten levels.
The other creators were certainly not any weaker.
These were lands of inheritance left behind.
