Darian and Niara swallowed hard. From the seriousness in that figure's words, the only possible conclusion was that the people important to them were in great danger. Darian had expected to still have 30 to 50 years free to cultivate, but it seemed something unexpected had happened.
"Dad, it doesn't matter if I'm weak. I'll fight and find a solution." Darian said in a solemn tone.
That gigantic figure looked Darian straight in the eyes. "The estimate we gave you before was around 100 years until the all-out war in the training universe of the Spiritual Guardians broke out. But you left an inactive virus among the Spiritual Guardians before you died... actually, three. Unfortunately, those viruses were reactivated and changed things."
Darian took a deep breath. Yes, he hadn't completely killed those three enemy Spiritual Sovereigns. But they had been left so weak, and his allies had so much power and so many weapons to use, that they should never have been able to recover.
