Garen's skin instantly tightened. An extremely great sense of threat gushed out of the soul seed inside his mind. How could it be!!? What happened!?
He should have gone straight to the void battlefield! The people of the Scarlet Snow Sect were waiting for him there. How did he teleport to the White King's headquarters in the North Pole!??
He could not understand what was happening. His mind was a mess and he was caught off guard by the sudden dramatic change.
The White King! He was the terrifying being that dominated more than half of the galaxy! He was the best of the Regent Level!
Garen was just an ordinary Level Ten Perpetual Motioner! It would be as easy as killing an ant if the White King wanted to kill him.
The gap between the both of them was too big. It was utterly incomparable!
Garen tried very hard to calm himself down. However, he could not stop his heart from beating rapidly.