It was a massive stone tower that was nine levels tall.
Isaac looked up. The formidable, ancient feeling that it gave off made his heartbeat thump.
When he gazed toward the left of the Divine Tower, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Several hundred feet away, there was a group of people standing in front of the forest.
The leader of the group was Lucius, who was dressed in a blue and white cloak. Behind him, Caesar stood there with four other top martial artists from Everest Sect.
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