In the Ancestral Hall of the Sima Clan, there were many such doors like the one Noah stood in front of right now as one wouldn't know that past this one was a Planar Vault holding an Armament of Extremity!
Their arrival here was also masked by the news of the Legions of Vacuous Lineages appearing, with all of their three clones proceeding forward nonetheless as Erikson shook his head.
"The Senatus must have planned for or at least expected something like this, right?"
His eyes were deep as he looked at his father in the corner of his eyes, wanting to understand the larger picture that only a being like him knew as at his probings, the Hyperversal Extremity of Foundation actually let out a smile while opening the door ahead of them.
Tomorrow's working chapter titles: 17th Layer! V, VI