Rustle, rustle, rustle, rustle...
The countless ribbons of the Swaying Soul rub against each other, emitting a low "rustling" sound, a type of infrasound inaudible to ordinary beings. But in Green's ears, it was akin to the agitation of a rattlesnake, causing a feeling of panic and unease.
"Seven Rings True Spirit Sorcerer, I never expected they would transfer you here. With your achievements in the Ancient Dragon World, if the two of us join forces, even if this Sky City is in the hands of the Metal Destroyers, controlling that miraculous Metal Fire Seed, it will inevitably end in failure."
The Swaying Soul seemed confident in the Seven Rings True Spirit Sorcerer, implying that in the Ancient Dragon World, this Sorcerer had achieved some earth-shattering victories.
