Chapter 2107 - The Mysterious Ringing of a Bell
The man in dark robes had a terrifying presence. He stood amidst a tide of darkness that obscured the curtain of heaven, his imposing aura enveloping everything on all sides.
The Seven Celestial Venerates seemed to dull by comparison.
This is a Primordial Ancestral God my first incarnation consigned to the endless darkness? Su Yi pondered.
He was standing beside the old man, so the dark-robed man’s imposing majesty couldn’t affect him. This kept him safe, but it also prevented him from sensing the dark-robed man’s terrifyingness for himself.
“The Lingyu Dao Monarch is a mysterious expert. They say he’s existed since the earliest days of the Path of the Ancient Gods. He’s like a legend! Thus, no one knows just how powerful his cultivation base is,” Luo Xuanji transmitted to Su Yi. “But it’s common knowledge that he’s Celestial Venerate Burning Wind’s Master, and the Dao-Severing Bone Spear is his personal weapon.”
Su Yi nodded. He wasn’t at all concerned about the Lingyu Dao Monarch’s origins right now. He was more interested in hearing why the old man’s intervention was considered overstepping the rules, and why it risked a backlash from the Laws.
But in the face of the Lingyu Dao Monarch’s threats, the old man just laughed and shook his head.
“You’ve only just brushed up against the threshold of the River of Destiny, and you’ve yet to truly grasp the immeasurable truths of eternity. How could you possibly understand the Laws of the River of Destiny?”
Or, in other words, “Quit trying to use the Laws to threaten me. I understand them far better than you!”
“So, you’ve steeled yourself to walk this path to the very end?” The Lingyu Dao Monarch frowned, his eyes surging with imposing, cold light.
The old man said warmly, “There are greater paths and lesser paths, and evil paths and righteous paths, but the only path I walk is my own. If I want to do something, you cannot stop me. Just call out whoever’s calling the shots behind the scenes.”