Tyler stared at the towering stone tower in front of him and casually threw his white robe onto the street.
At this moment, he was wearing silver waist armor on his lower body, and his muscular upper body was fully exposed, his left hand holding a shortsword.
The shortsword represented justice, and the waist armor stood for glory.
According to his original plan, he should not be holding the Sword of Justice now, but a more powerful sword of warfare. He should also be wearing a Courage Breastplate and a Contract Helmet on his upper body.
If nothing had gone wrong, the power he stole would not have been only about a third of the original, the destruction of his sanity and the distortion of his personality by the Ancient God's Power would have been reduced considerably,
What a pity.
But even knowing that a large part of the reason he came this far was due to the influence of spiritual invasion, he could not turn back.
He did not intend to turn back either.
