Decaying Magic Power

Yang Xi said lightly,"Do I look like I'm joking?"”

Duan Shuiliu's hand that was holding the saber trembled slightly.

Even though so much time had passed, he still felt a lingering fear when he recalled his memories in the Ossaide Dimension.

In that place, he, who was an A class, was nothing but an ant.

Even a Tier 4 existence was rarely seen in the Ossaide Dimension.

"That place is very dangerous. Even if you are a Type 4 expert, you might not be able to return.”

Broken Stream kindly advised.

Although they belonged to different forces, they were all human warriors. Naturally, he did not want to see Youji die.

Yang Xi shook his head and said,"I have a reason to go."”

A very important reason. The survival of mankind probably depends on my gains this time.

Broken Stream pulled out his saber and stood firmly in front of Yang Xi." Since that's the case, I have to do my duty and stop you from entering the important place of the association."”