"Not a True Monarch?"
Shen Yuan's words struck like a thunderbolt in the Maine Coon's heart.
The Maine Coon wanted to instinctively refute his statement.
"How is it possible! I clearly saw those void rifts tearing apart demons, the flying swords that could break the Bronze Head Iron Arm Divine Power just with their momentum, and the casually created storage ring.
He must definitely be a Tru...."
The Maine Coon's thoughts suddenly halted, a bolder idea flashed across its mind.
"He's not a True Monarch, but someone stronger than a True Monarch!"
Once this thought was released, countless other thoughts emerged like a tidal wave.
"Yes! true Monarchs from before the Era of Spirit Energy Depletion were indeed powerful, but it has been three thousand years since that cultivation epoch.
After such a long time, even True Monarchs are nearing their limits and definitely cannot achieve the full vitality and absence of decay that the gentleman possesses.
