Chapitre 1887: Conditions

He had seen Dyon long ago with his projection, but in the end he concluded that he was only so weak back then due to various constraints. After all, Eldaernth was well aware that the Sapientia still kept a pulse on the 99 universes, so in all likelihood, Dyon probably didn't want to alert them too much. 

But hearing that Dyon was a member of the younger generation caused a frown to appear on his expressionless features. 

Dyon shrugged. "You don't have to believe me. But barely a few decades ago, I was seen entering the saint floors by your daughter. I'm sure you know what this means." 

How could he not? The age cap for the saint floors was 1000 years old. Even if Dyon wasn't as young as he claimed, he would at the very least be younger than that. 

"I dare to say that there isn't a single soul below 1000 years old and capable of entering the first phase of the Ancient Battlefield that is capable of defeating me without Faith."