The ancient entities of the Forbidden Zone were left in shock, a faint trace of dread rising within their hearts.
Owen's previous strike had been so devastating that none of them were certain they could have withstood it had it been directed at them instead of the ancient entity of the Heaven of Desire.
Owen now shifted his gaze to Caesar, his eyes brimming with a potent killing intent.
He understood Caesar all too well—an opportunist, a schemer willing to use any means necessary to achieve his goals. Among the Throne Celestials present, it was Caesar who posed the greatest threat to Owen.
Despite his youth, Caesar's hidden strength made him a danger that could not be underestimated. A moment of carelessness could lead to a devastating reversal.
As Owen scrutinized him, Caesar returned the gaze with a calm, calculating look.
"Your fate is sealed, Owen," Caesar said, a faint smile on his lips. "Don't blame me for it."