Chapter 189
"Why?" Finn was stunned for a moment and couldn't help asking.
The old patriarch glanced at Finn. "Back then, our Angel Faction had a war with the Demon Faction. Although we won, we were also seriously wounded."
Finn frowned. "Then how did you recover?"
The old patriarch smiled bitterly. "We evolved successfully through an altar."
Finn was taken aback. "Where is that altar?"
"It's over there."
Following the direction the old patriarch indicated, Finn saw a building in the distance—a round tower.
"That is the Tower of the Seraphim. We enter it every month to train and enhance our strength."
"Is there some kind of mystical healing energy in it?" Finn pondered for a while, then continued. "Or is it due to something else?"
The old patriarch nodded emphatically, clearly not intending to conceal anything. "Actually, it's similar to what you think. It's like experiencing a near-death state, and then injecting pure cosmic energy—it helps one grow exponentially stronger."
"So that's how it is," Finn nodded, his eyes clouded with thought.