"Macho man?" Julius Reed was very surprised by Jesse River's self-proclaimed title.
So shameless.
But the power of the King of Diamond Bears is indeed formidable.
"The Guilt Emperor wants to absorb Demarco Mount's spiritual power, so I'll reverse it, as long as I make this force greater!" He looked at the sword in his hand.
The national destiny from the era of the Seventh Emperors!
Sealed within the sword!
Already merged with the sword.
There is nothing more intense than this in the world.
"Lord, I, Jesse River, have knowledge of astronomy and geography. This great formation in front of us would take years to complete."
Jesse River could clearly see everything before him through the eyes of the bear.
"Such a powerful formation, and you want to set up an identical one in a day? Even a god might not be able to do it."
Formation relies on details.
And mastery and experience of spiritual power.
