Orion nodded, his eyes filled with absolute resolve.
"Commander, using my incomplete god-forged body as a vessel, and supplementing it with The Chapter of the Profane and the Fel Fruit... could I stand face-to-face against a powerhouse who has established a Divine Kingdom and is on the verge of entering the fourth stage?"
This was the real question Orion had come to ask.
He didn't actually care about The Chapter of the Profane or the Profane Lands.
Because as long as he became strong enough, any person or faction would be nothing but dust before him.
Commander Thresh didn't answer right away. He lowered his head, sinking into a long, deep silence.
Orion waited quietly. He was in no rush.
He knew perfectly well that he wasn't a normal Demigod. He couldn't be measured against conventional fourth-stage or sixth-stage experts.
