The Eighth Heaven!
Inside the Ancestor Hall, fourteen of the Human Clan's strongest experts were gazing at a profound mirror, a deathly silence falling over them.
"Heavenly Formation Emperor, in the Dao of Formations, is it possible for a sixth-level Array Master to defeat a seventh-level Array Dao Master?" After a moment, the Ancestor deactivated the profound mirror, calmed his mind, and asked with curiosity.
Perhaps Zuo Ci's battle with Elder Ming seemed like child's play in his eyes, devoid of any noteworthy skill, yet its implications were extraordinary.
"Impossible!"
"From the Ancient Era until now, there has never been a precedent of a sixth-level Array Master defeating a seventh-level Array Dao Master!"
"If he is allowed to mature, the Dao of Formations will see the Human Clan reign supreme!"
