"...." Glatheon felt a faint shiver travel down his spine the moment he saw the dreamy smile spreading across Robin's face. It was not merely a smile of satisfaction or confidence, but the expression of someone who had already glimpsed a future invisible to everyone else, a future that seemed so certain to him that even the impossible no longer appeared impossible.
Judging from the direction of the conversation and that unwavering smile, the balance of cosmic power itself had suddenly become uncertain, as though the invisible scales that had remained stable for countless ages had finally begun to sway under the weight of an entirely new variable.
Was Lord Robin currently weaker than the Archon, the Cosmic Elder, and the Ruler of Chaos? Perhaps. No one could say with certainty. Although his cultivation realm was still beneath theirs, he possessed the seals and commanded six Master Laws, rather than a single Master Law like each of them.
But one thing was beyond doubt...
