We should stop him!

Kyle halted at the boundary of the green mountains after entering the clan gates.

They stood tall, just as he remembered.

Still occupied by the many old Celestials, who were now warily observing him.

Suddenly, a shocked gasp echoed through the mountains, followed by another, then another. He smirked. It seemed many of them had recognized his familiar aura.

Good. That saved him the trouble of introducing himself and wasting time.

Now, he could jump straight into a fight—a perfect way to test his current strength.

Still, the first thing he did was spread his senses to fully envelop the mountains—as if daring the old Celestials to destroy them like they had the day he arrived at the clan. And he would shred them apart in return.

Silver, who had snapped out of her stupor, finally appeared behind him—only to nearly collapse at the sight before her.