Atlantic seabed, seven thousand meters deep.
Trenches and fissures crisscross the depths, layered with immense silt, reefs, and strange coral... As Supreme Zhang of Sinovera's gaze fell upon the glowing screen of the Law Realm communicator, his pupils suddenly contracted.
Each word seemed to pierce the heart.
Swish!
He stood up, brows tightly knit: "Sinovera's East Sea situation is critical—eight middle-tier Netherfiends and five middle-tier giant Demons attacking, Andrew Han arrives, unleashes a Dawn-type Law Realm art and slaughters the Netherfiends. Then, seven unknown deep-sea giant Demons appear, each comparable to a Venerable Saint. One of them rivals the peak of the Venerable Saint echelon."
At this point—
A twitch flickered at the corner of Supreme Zhang’s eye.
In fact, with the eyesight of a Supreme, he could instantly memorize over ten thousand words of chaotic information, but the Law Realm communicator’s display was simply too small—smaller even than a regular smartphone.
Because the communicator is used only for emergencies!
Normally, it delivers only two or three brief sentences—just enough to outline the situation. Only this time is different.
"Andrew Han!"
Supreme Zhang’s heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly tapped his fingers, flipping through four or five pages in an instant to scan the entire message.
Then he fell silent.
The entire scene was silent.
The surrounding deep-sea wonders shifted and stilled, sometimes freezing into magnificent tableaux. The glow of the Atlantic relic’s light-shield illuminated Supreme Zhang’s weathered face.
"Firmament Rising Sun slaughtering Netherfiends."
"Ten-Thousand Swords unleashed to annihilate giant Demons; one saber extinguishes a deep-sea aberrant python... Andrew Han—he is the hope of Sinovera, of all humanity!"
Supreme Zhang murmured to himself.
Immediately after, he raised his gaze, sweeping across the assembled Supreme Saints.
Whether it was Sinovera’s remaining Four Supremes or the other Supreme Saints, when they finished reading the message on the Law Realm communicator, their usually unshaken faces showed subtle changes.
There was astonishment, a hint of shock.
There was joy, a trace of excitement.
Humanity may be skilled at infighting, but now that the external crisis has reached a certain threshold—and Law Realm experts see far and bear the burden of humanity’s future—they are exceptionally united.
All hearts as one!
There are no disputes among the Law Realm!
"Ha ha."
Of all present, Supreme Wu was the most unrestrained, bursting into hearty laughter.
His laughter transformed into overlapping waves of sound, like undulating tides crashing around them, revealing Supreme Wu’s genuine delight.
"Truly out of character."
Supreme Zhang shook his head.
Right after, as if reconsidering his judgment, a smile appeared at the corner of Supreme Zhang’s mouth. He added, "But it’s not bad at all."
"More than not bad—this is a great blessing!" Supreme Wu arched his brows and rolled his eyes, then glanced at Arthur Rook, the Americonian Gifted Supreme, and for once laughed aloud, as if showing off.
Ahem.
Arthur Rook’s face darkened; he opened his mouth but said nothing.
How could he not be envious? He felt unwilling—why did the Gifted World not have such a prodigy? In fact, calling Andrew Han a prodigy was no longer appropriate; with martial power at the Venerable Saint tier, he should be called a true powerhouse!
Thinking of this—
Arthur Rook pursed his lips and let out a breath.
In truth, every Law Realm expert wondered if Andrew Han had acquired some treasure that elevated his martial realm—his progress was simply too fast! Yet, curiosity remained just that; not a single Law Realm tried to probe or interrogate him.
Because those of the Law Realm stand high and see far.
Their semi-energetic minds grant them even greater rationality.