Chapitre 4173: Advanced Grade Runesmith

"Fuck, how long they are going to fight," I said, looking at the fight not far away from me.

I have been waiting here for twenty-three minutes for the fight to be over.

It is the only way I could go forward. The other ways are blocked by the broken formation, and I have no wish to travel through them.

Just yesterday, I saw a Prime getting vaporized by them, along with his artifacts.

It took only a fraction of a second and not even his storage was spared.

The Prime wasn't that powerful, but I have no doubt, that result would have been the same. If it had been the stronger Prime.

Even laws would have failed against that power.

The thing inside that formation was valuable, but nothing was as valuable as one's life.

I turned to the battle with frustration, but there was also a curiosity.