Li Cheng and Zhongtian Beiji shared the same bewildered and pained expression on their faces, while the woodland was left with only the sound of the whistling wind.
Never mind whether someone is an emperor, just ask if they're dark enough.
'Wait a minute, something's off.'
Li Cheng quickly realized that if Obama was truly as he claimed, preparing to advance to Sequence 0 as the Black Emperor, then his power far exceeded the mission limits, making it completely unnecessary to hide behind alloy security doors and waste words with travelers from Otherworlds.
"I know what you're thinking, my Sequence 1 as the Prince of Order, too weak, huh?"
Obama's cheerful tone came through the loudspeaker, "The reason is simple, the upper limit of this world's Extraordinary Elements is too low.
Just like you can't raise a whale in a fish tank, the world's limit determines the limit for Transcendents.
