Just as he was about to send a message to Violet, he sensed Observer No. 3's spatial detection sweeping back over him. This time, they had finally locked onto his location.
"You damn fool!" Observer No. 3's furious voice roared through space. "You dare swallow a Planar Core? That is a capital crime!"
"Logan, you're done for! The Ancient Tribunal's Purge Protocol is launching immediately. Soon, ten Arbiters will hunt you to the ends of the earth!"
Logan gripped his Dual Blades of Life and Death until his knuckles turned white.
He had swallowed both Planar Cores and stabilized the Twelve Realms, but the situation was far from good.
His DNA cracks were still at the breaking point, and his Truth Mark fusion rate had hit 80%. Any moment, it could explode.
On top of that, Violet's cultivation had dropped to 45 stars, and the Horn of the Sky-Shattering Ancestor was reduced to dust. Logan now had to face a dozen Demigods and at least two Observers.
