In the cosmic banquet that took place above Earth, besides the figures at the head of the table shrouded in cosmic fog, the rest had all stood up.
Upon voicing his words, Anon stepped into the Cosmic Space with a single step. The otherworldly army sitting on the clouds was unwilling to impede him, nor did they have the authority to do so.
More than that, did they have the power to do so?
"You were able to annihilate that dragon's true body with a glance, and even sever any hopes of revival by extinguishing his past self," a voice from the cosmic fog reverberated out.
It pierced straight into the mind.
"To have such strength as a newly ascended Otherworldly Knight of our Human Race. As expected of the Young Lord, how admirable," another Overlord praised.
In truth, they were only saying sweet nothings. What he did to the dragon was essentially not worth mentioning.
Anon observed the cosmic fog.
