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Even Ti Elder Sardin, who had witnessed the grand spectacle of the Gods’ Dusk, was sowhat astonished by the scale of this miraculous sight.
His aged face bore a look of reminiscence as he lanted.
"Ten thousand years ago, the battle between Wizards and the Gods also caused an unprecedented ti anomaly spectacle due to the misuse of Ti Witchcraft."
"But the scene here in is no less grand."
Masha was still imrsed in her sorrow, unresponsive, but Anglimado spoke up.
"Elder Sardin, how should we proceed?"
"Go inside."
"Inside? How do we solve the problem?"
Sardin explained.
"The conventional solutions no longer work. Golden Son, Aslan already tried with the Ti Horn, absorbing excess ti elents is useless, we can only go in."
"We have to plug the siphoning ti elent leak, and then clear the channels; this is the way to resolve the root issue."
"I understand."
Upon hearing this, Anglimado’s solemn dragon face grew graver, and with a spread of his Silver Wings, he plunged into the Ti Illusion.
Heading straight for the Land of Fallen Stars.
Lin Suo, who was teaching Rigardaga how to control power, suddenly looked up in a direction.
His tone was particularly grave.
"The feeling of ti pressure beyond imagination; a powerful being has entered."
Rigardaga panicked, her experience not yet sufficient to face a Holy Spirit without changing color.
"What should we do? Will the ntor... will he kill ?"
Lin Suo lowered his head and gently stroked Rigardaga’s purple hair, speaking kindly.
"With here, he won’t."
"And... they might be here for ."
anwhile.
Aslan Sara, hiding in a deserted place, also felt three powerful presences closing in, one of which was particularly familiar; it appeared to be the presence of Bronze Dragon Queen Masha.
He was responsible for the death of Bronze Dragon King Narcissus.
And for further losing control of the Ti Illusion, Aslan’s face could not conceal his discomfort. Now that the main party had co knocking, the honor of Golden Son made him dare not flee.
He had no choice but to steel himself and set out, ready to apologize to Dragon Queen Masha.
About a day later.
Near the Gravity Belt -- almost split in half -- of Ghost Light 11th Planet, encased by a circular Witch Array outside a teor, simultaneously arrived four uninvited guests.
Aslan imdiately saw Masha in the trio.
He approached her at once.
"Dragon Queen Senior, the matter with Dragon King Narcissus... was due to my mistake."
Masha saw Aslan, anger flashed in her dragon eyes, but she quickly suppressed it, speaking in displeased tone.
"I’ll deal with you when we return. The issue of the ti anomaly cos first."
"Is the source here, Elder Sardin?"
"It’s not."
Unexpectedly, Elder Sardin shook his head, decisively negating it, his tone shifted.
"But..."
"There is a powerful being who controls ti here, like... a Titan?"
Aslan, Anglimado, and Masha looked at each other.
"Is a Titan manipulating things from behind the scenes?"
Aslan’s expression also showed surprise.
"It feels like a Wizard, as the other party didn’t go for the kill. I had a battle with that person last ti, and indeed, his strength is incomparably powerful, his realm’s aura a bit vague, but his mastery over the Power of Ti is still very high."
"Currently, in the circle of Wizards, only one has successfully seized the Titan Bloodline."
"Honorary Admiral!"
"Duke Rhein!"
"Father of Electromagnetic Witchcraft!"
"The new golden prodigy of the Golden Series, an extrely young peak Legendary Wizard!"
As the group chatted back and forth, Lin Suo’s identity was quickly revealed, and it was only then that Aslan ca to his senses, showing a look of bewildernt.
Strictly speaking, he and Lin Suo were on the sa side.
But the current situation seed as if he had reported Lin Suo.
Was the other party really the mastermind behind all this? He wanted to question this, and who was that other powerful female Wizard?
Questions and a brainstorm ensued, and then Aslan hesitated, uncertain if revealing all the information was the right thing to do.
Finally, the Ti Elder Sardin made the definitive judgnt.
"There’s no need for further discussion, as the other party has arrived."
Saying this, his murky eyes looked toward the empty Void, and the next mont, ripples erged in the Void as Lin Suo, in his Ti Titan Form, gradually beca visible.
Titans vary in size.
It depends on who is the origin of their bloodline. For example, Lin Suo’s Titan bloodline stemd passively from the effects of the World Tree Magic Ring, born amidst the Chaos Baptism.
In essence, he’s similar to the first Titan under the World Tree, almost on par with the status of Divine King, so his bloodline source is himself and his stature is relatively smaller.
The Titans of the present world, in their primitive tis, all possessed Giant God characteristics: the bigger they are, the stronger. Strength was absolute destructive power, so the early Titans relied solely on their physical bodies, sotis as large as planets.
They could even reach the scale of a galaxy.
With one finger, they could crush a planet.
Later, as they gradually developed the power of Divine Office and moved toward energy control, different bloodline Titans erged, with their size also determined by their bloodline.
Lin Suo’s appearance startled the other three.
They didn’t know how he had managed to get so close, and if they were caught off-guard, they might lose soone before the fight even began.
Masha, with the most volatile temperant, seeing the culprit erge, and a Titan at that, wanted to rush forward and take Lin Suo down without saying a word.
During the Divine Enthronent pilgrimage of the Titans, Giant Dragons suffered the most because when hunting extraordinary beasts, the Titans rarely sought out the weak.
And the most powerful dragons naturally beca the pri hunting targets.
At that ti, there was even a Divine Office of dragon-hunting Titans.
"Wait, Masha!"
Ti Elder Sardin interrupted the reckless Dragon Queen, waving his hand to erect a Ti Barrier, enveloping Lin Suo and himself within it, completely shielding from outside influence and creating a one-on-one environnt.
Sardin looked at Lin Suo with a hint of puzzlent.
"Have we t before?"
Lin Suo, hearing Sardin’s question, was sowhat surprised.
He was not surprised that the old man was skilled in Ti Witchcraft, after all, the Truth Council was not foolish. Specialization in the arts is key, and professional matters should be left to professionals.
But t before?
"I don’t think so."
For a mont, Lin Suo was not quite sure either.
Sardin’s expression beca absent-minded for a mont, as if he rembered sothing in his mind.
It was a matter from the era of Fire Transmitters.
Back then, Fire Transmitters had established the Fire Transmitter Tower in the Land of Burning to begin researching ways to break through limits, starting with the Fla Elent.
Sardin vaguely rembered that one day, a powerful human ca, borrowed the "Fire of Truth," and after staying for a while, just disappeared.
He was fortunate to have seen the mysterious person discussing truths with the Fire Transmitter by the tower window.
It was him!
"It’s you! Incredible..."
"Have you mastered the Ti Truth already?"
"Ten thousand years ago!"
Watching Sardin’s excited expression, Lin Suo also began to realize.
"So that’s how it is."
What was originally an aggressive standoff, the two of them ended up sitting down in the Void, taking out a table and teacups from their Space Rings, and sitting opposite each other.
A discussion surrounding the Ti Truth comnced.
This unexpected turn left the three outside the Ti Barrier at a loss, unsure what Ti Elder Sardin was up to.
It was all too strange.
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