C612 Holding My Dear Senior Sister!

"Achoo!"

At the mountain's peak, the Great Monarch sneezed, feeling a twinge of annoyance. "Darn it, is this some curse from the age of dwindling magic? Even after all these eras, it's still affecting me!"

He muttered under his breath, realizing that for a curse to reach him, even in his fallen state, it must be incredibly potent. "But that kid's artifact is impressive