“Who are you?” The monk stared back at the phantom, his chest tightened.

‘Her aura is way too strong.’

“Who am I?” The woman then said coldly, “That’s not important!”

The phantom lifted her head and scanned her surroundings. She then stomped on the ground harshly.

Boom boom, crash…

The entire scaffold cracked with one stomp from this woman. Even the nine dark, resentful pillars were shattered instantly.

All nine pillars were crushed by some kind of incomparable power, turning into dust in mere seconds. The ashes were then blown out by a gust of strong wind, flowing out toward the cliff.

Alex was extremely shocked to witness this. ‘My past self was this powerful?’

He had tried breaking the pillars with his Seven Blades of Death. Hence, it was clear how tough they were. Yet his past self managed to take everything down with one mere stomp, let alone the resentment of the dead within the chained altar.

Rocks and dust flew up into the air as the ground rumbled yet again. The ent