Summoned By The Ancient Ones...

"Tch, so much sacrifice. I'm not even worthy of them at all..." Zeras mused to himself, his nails digging deeper into his palms.

Right now, he finally possessed the power to save Vornek. But it was just too late. If he had been able to reach this level just around ten years ago, he would have done it already.

"But maybe? Maybe there could be hope. If the Undying Realm could bring a dead person back to life, then what could the elusive God Realm do? There had to be a cultivation stage that can take one directly back in time; there has to be a cultivation stage that can give one access to go to the Otherworld Realm and bring back souls of the dead.

"I swear by the only thing I care about most in the world, I'll bring you back, Vornek. You, and everyone of your own who died in the war. I'll keep fighting until I reach that realm..." Zeras swore to himself in conviction, slowly releasing his clenched hands.