C776 The Candidate of the God Advancement Form

"Fight with me?"

The wind whipped around the mountain's summit, causing even the Court of Inquisition to shudder.

The young man clutched the Inverse Scale, standing atop the slain geniuses of the North Alliance. His body radiated youthful strength, devoid of any trace of fear that once surfaced in the presence of Smedley.

With his golden hair dancing wildly