Four men with their gazes fixed to the ground walked forward. They wore imperial robes of silver and blue, three-clawed dragons of winding, snaking lengths embroidered onto them.
They were all on the older side, probably in their forties or fifties by mortal standards. As for their true ages, it was certainly a lot higher than just that alone, as their auras…
Every single one was a Ninth Resonance Dome of Heaven expert.
As they moved forward, the world rippled around them. It looked as though they were moving through a sea, and yet there was very clearly no water around them at all. It was more like… they were walking from a separate space entirely.
They were there, and yet not there. Present, yet not present.
Even if Theron attacked now, he had a feeling that he would fail. The complexity of this application of Space Mana was on another level compared to Orchu, but that left one confused…
Was that really because of a difference between Seventh and Ninth Resonance? No…
