Becoming the Holy Emperor was a title countless practitioners had dreamed of.
Yet, standing before that threshold, many of the most talented individuals could only meet their end in frustration, never able to cross it.
But now, as a golden blade, sharp and radiant, formed from an immense concentration of spiritual energy, pierced through the barrier—
The threshold that had blocked Timothy for so long was finally crossed.
Suddenly, an overwhelming surge of spiritual energy, like a tidal wave, rushed into Timothy's body.
The sheer volume of energy was immense, and as it flooded into him, it seemed to reach a saturation point.
In an instant, it felt as though he had reached the absolute limit of what he could endure.
Timothy's bones emitted a cracking sound, like popcorn popping, and the blood flowing through his veins seemed to turn a divine shade of gold.
Everything about the scene made it clear that this moment was extraordinary.
