SLAYING A TRUE IMMORTAL
When Zelu released his aura, Bai felt like he was in the presence of a god. The restrictions were so massive, the last time he felt this helpless was when he first stood in the presence of Copic the supreme immortal. This time it was different, he felt like he was staring at death, the pressure outmatched that of the supreme immortal. He was like an insect before this presence. “You hid yourself pretty well but I invoke the path of destiny, I can never be deceived.” Zelu chuckled, he enjoyed the terror written all over Bai’s face. “All I want from you are your eyes, you do not know what they are any way.” He was cold in his approach. “Why? If you really have comprehended the path of destiny, why do you need anything else?” Bai wanted to know, the path of destiny was myth
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