The Return of the Teacher
"But why should I be afraid of you?"
His words were overflowing with arrogance.
Both of them stood within the early stages of the Pinnacle Realm.
However...
After absorbing the power of the Strange Origin, Dario's confidence had reached unprecedented heights.
Guardian Elder Smith no longer posed any threat in his eyes.
Unless...
Leon personally emerged from the pocket dimensions of the Martial Emperor Tomb.
Or...
Guardian Elder Zeon somehow crawled back out of his grave.
Otherwise...
There was no one he feared.
Guardian Elder Smith's expression darkened slightly.
The air around him grew colder.
Just as he was about to respond—
Another voice echoed across the battlefield.
"If you're not afraid of him..."
A brief silence followed.
Then—
"What about me?"
The voice came from the entrance.
It was ancient.
Calm.
Its echoes spread endlessly through heaven and earth, carrying the majesty of the Great Principle itself.
