C673 Sea Emperor True Spirit

Heavenly Monarch Casz's voice was chilling, like an ancient wind capable of freezing the world solid. Many mortals, even the mightiest among them, would turn deathly pale and succumb to the frost at his mere utterance.

A single word from a Nascent Infant could determine life and death, shaping one's very destiny.

"Fight!"

At this juncture, Robert had no path of retreat