The light of Canyin was like the warm sun of the morning, gently brushing Bologue's face, bringing waves of warmth.
The man before him was like a Celestial God, yet he was imprisoned in the depths of this dark labyrinth.
Bologue's breathing began to quicken, along with an increasingly intense heartbeat. He could feel his blood rushing, roaring throughout his body.
All of this happened too fast, leaving no time for thought.
Whether it was the identity of the King's Secret Sword Holder, the man before him, the surname "Kagader," or his tier, bathed in the light of holiness as the "Seeker of Glory."
Any one of these identities alone was awe-inspiring, yet now they overlapped together, forming one within the man.
Long ago, when Geoffrey spoke of the Tier of the Condenser, Bologue had fantasized about such a day. As his understanding of the Extraordinary World deepened, he would finally ascend those grand steps.
