The Fire Qilin has undergone seven stages of nirvana in nine eras, while Yi Gong has completed eight stages, just shy of the supreme power of the Eternity Realm.
But now, he trembles in fear, for just moments ago, the divine consciousness of the Eternal Great Power swept over him, leaving him feeling targeted.
Against adversaries of the same level, he fears none. But anyone in the Eternity Realm could easily crush him.
"I will deal with him shortly. You should leave," Yi Gong sighed, knowing that today his fate was sealed, barring a miracle.
"The Master ordered the two of us to guard the royal palace in the Royal City. How can I leave?" The Fire Qilin grinned, "Facing the Eternal Great Power, to die in battle holds honor even in defeat."
"The Master isn't dead," Yi Gong squinted, "His divine consciousness lingers in my soul; something must have happened to him, otherwise there wouldn't be this impersonation."
